Wednesday, April 29, 2009

4/29/2009

As I approach my 30th birthday, I wonder what the next few months have in store (Long Story)...

I ran into someone who I knew at Panera yesterday (finally). This is the first time in a long time that I spoke to someone who I hadn't seen in a long time and I wasn't mistaken as to who they were...

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Interesting

I see some people who look familiar sometimes (people who I haven't seen for a long time). It is probably worthwhile to inquire as to whether they are the person that I think they are. Over the past few years, I have seen a disproportionate number of people who closely resemble someone else: after speaking to them it wasn't the person who I thought it was. I should continue to speak to people who I think I recognize (especially under the circumstances). Now I am hesitant, though...

Last night, I decided to go out. The weather was bad but sometimes you have to get out of the house regardless. Earlier in the day the sky was so overcast that I thought it was going to Rain, Tornado and Earthquake all at once. Luckily it didn't...


Does everyone have an account on facebook.com now? I assumed that most people that I know had an account on facebook or myspace but that is quite possibly tunnel vision on my part...

Thursday, April 23, 2009

4-23-09

Still haven't encountered anyone that i know at Panera...

Saturday, April 18, 2009

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I still haven't seen anyone at the Panera where I check my e-mail on Greenfield in Southfield. Still here.

Its interesting: If you change your weight and percent body fat substantially very rapidly, it is like getting plastic surgery. Most people probably wouldnt recognize you unless they have seen you at that size before.

I was watching a special on tv. It showed footage of a Bear playing with its cubs. Its interesting: Almost heart-warming when they are not mauling someone. It happened a long time ago, but I remember the Sigfried and Roy incident where Montecore got out of hand. My immediate reaction was: "What if someone switched Montecore with another cat as a "prank?" Like a PUNK'D episode that never made it to the screen for obvious reasons. Dont get me wrong, I am not saying that I think that that is what happened...I am sure that white tigers freak Out all the time...

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

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I still haven't seen anyone that I know at the Panera on Greenfield where I check my e-mail. I am still there more or less daily, though...

To add to the problems that I have had online, does anyone know what to do about this? What does it mean when you are inexplicably getting vulgar and obscene banner ads/advertisements while you are surfing "mundane" websites? I get vulgar/ obscene banner ads when I am on a website like myspace or a news website where that will Clearly never happen. What would cause that?

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

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I know that there is some risk of the opposite happening but...in hopes that someone who I would want to find me locates me: I am often at the Panera on Greenfield in between 9 mile and 10 mile checking my e-mail in Southfield

Friday, April 3, 2009

4/3/09 (for lack of a Better Name For this Blog Entry)

There are like a zillion differences between being in SoCal and Michigan. One difference thatI have noticed is "sign language." I think that people tend to know Verbal sign language in Socal. It bridges the gap between you and whoever you are interacting with until you "Connect" with the person. That goes for any any set of interactions. I feel that in Michigan, you either connect with people or you don't. Either you are on the same wavelength as people or they are puzzled by you... My "signing" is ineffective...

I was thinking of my Vigilante Justice Blog Entry. I guess that, in general, it is normal for certain things to happen outside of the established process. My thing about it is that it often happens to me when it should not and almost always works against me. I am the guy who ends up with some used car salesman (who is not a physician) performing Open heart surgery on me b/c he knew someone at the hospital. If I survive they act like I don't have a legitimate gripe. Thats no good at all...