December 10, 2002
Get outta town

Well, not really out of town. More like (relatively) far to the north. Dianna and I have plans....We have plans to live together. And this is where we want to go. Here is another post they made. It sounds heavenly. And $550 split two ways....Well, I don't think I need to tell you how that sounds.

Now if only they'd email me back. It hasn't been long since I contacted them, but if I'm afraid that I'm going to break the "Send/Receive" button by pressing it too much.

big brown eyes

Posted on December 10, 2002 06:11 PM
Comments

holy crap. good luck on that it sounds awesome! keep us updated. =)

Posted by: michele on December 10, 2002 07:49 PM

tuesday december 10th, 9:07 pm.

no response yet.

Posted by: dianna on December 10, 2002 09:02 PM

tuesday december 10th, 9:09 pm.

no response yet.

Posted by: dianna on December 10, 2002 09:02 PM

tuesday december 10th, 9:10 pm.

no.... yeah.

Posted by: dianna on December 10, 2002 09:03 PM

you're moving away?

oh, i just looked at the link. berkeley hills, wicked cool. this means you guys can have good parties and we can mess up your place. um, just kidding. but congratulations! (if that's the word I want. is this a congratulations time? or should I be blase and cool? I never know.)

Posted by: didofoot on December 11, 2002 08:24 AM

I've heard of that place. They make you give up all your possessions at the door, and you're only allowed to eat fig newtons and huevos rancheros.

Posted by: jason on December 11, 2002 02:54 PM

As long as I can eat the huevos rancheros from the safety of my treetop Ewok village, I'll be laughing all the way to the bank.

Posted by: Jacob on December 11, 2002 04:20 PM

That sounds like a wonderful place. The location is amazing, with or without an Ewok village.

Posted by: sean on December 11, 2002 04:55 PM

Now if only they'd get in contact with me. They made the post twice, so I figured that they must be hard up for people. But noooo....now that I've tried to get a hold of them, they're nowhere to be found.

Fuckers.

Posted by: Jacob on December 11, 2002 05:37 PM

i've got this plan, see...

i'll invest in a beret, a false moustache and a silly french accent, and then....

no? oh, fine.

Posted by: dianna on December 11, 2002 06:15 PM

Cults these days! They say they want commitment, but then you show the least bit of interest and they run like children.

Posted by: jason on December 12, 2002 07:29 PM

Speaking of cults, did you guys know that Jim Jones started his whole operation in San Francisco on Geary. Next time we go to the Japan Center we should see if we can find it. I have the cross-street somewhere.

Posted by: jason on December 12, 2002 07:32 PM

Sadly, the Ewok village has been filled. I think I'm going to cry. *sniff sniff*

Posted by: Jacob on December 12, 2002 11:29 PM

jacob, stop being a weenie. sheesh. you lose one chance at an ideal living situation and you start crying like a little girl... have you no sense of manly pride???

Posted by: dianna on December 12, 2002 11:31 PM

I'll tell you what, he'd have a lot more manly pride if he had a manly name like JAKE. a *lot* more.

Posted by: didofoot on December 13, 2002 08:22 AM

yeah, but then i'd get him confused with the guy from the game "booty call". that could only lead to bad things.

Posted by: dianna on December 13, 2002 11:54 AM

What you say? Booty Call? A game? What kind of twisted childhood did you have? In my home, we played wholesome games like strip Uno.

Posted by: Jacob on December 13, 2002 01:10 PM

i used to play strip badminton in high school.

Posted by: michele on December 13, 2002 01:35 PM

Strip HORSE for me, but that was in college.

Posted by: sean on December 13, 2002 02:49 PM

We used to play Strip the Tail off the Donkey. I mean, we played Candyland.

Posted by: jason on December 13, 2002 05:26 PM

i worked in a beverly hills property management office in high school. we would 'invest' in places like torrance and pleasant hill.

the game i played was Strip Mall.

Posted by: allen on December 16, 2002 12:23 PM

whatever, peacock. get back to spreading your seed among the indigenous honeys.

michele - strip badminton? what? dammit, why did i miss all the fun high school hijinks?

Posted by: didofoot on December 16, 2002 01:06 PM

i dunno. SINCE YOU WERE THERE.

or maybe you weren't? did you have hurtado with me? or that other one, the woman? barnes?

Posted by: michele on December 16, 2002 02:26 PM
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