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Tuesday Two of Vacation
Dec. 30th, 2009 01:42 amDidn't get to bed till 1 AM and decided to not catch the first bus of the day to start my journey to the storage locker. Instead I got-up at 9:15 AM and left roughly an hour-and-a-half later, then went to the storage locker.
The bus to the unit was weird. I was drinking Rao's Coffee bought at Mr. Crepe. When the bus came, an older guy just suddenly started flashing the peace sign and started speaking, but I couldn't understand most of what he was saying. On the bus, he just kept moving about, flashing the peace, but got negative for some reason and told a guy fuck you. When the bus got to Porter, the guy who got addressed with a fuck you talked to the bus driver. The bus driver told the swearing peace-sign guy to get-off the bus. He didn't get-off, but he did get told to not say another word or he would be off. He eventually settled-down.
After walking to Bloc 11 and ordering a coffee and an almond croissant, I caught the bus to Kendall/MIT and had enough time to go home and turn around with less luggage in hand.
At the Diesel, I had an apple brie melt with no drink and discovered it wasn't enough to completely fill me. I would have gone-off with the group of Poly Boston members who went to the Tibetan restaurant, but I had to have a conversation about Job Corps to catch one of the guys up with what goes down there. I told him about the meeting with the Community Living Director and H.R. that happened after I contacted the DoL and how we got stuck in a loop where I told them my problem was specific to the guy who was in my room mate's and mine room, yet they both kept-on talking about men in general. The onus fell to me to ask why they kept-on talking about men in general even though I kept-on telling them it was him specific. I told the Poly member that I don't trust either woman to understand me when I speak and do find it dull of them to be unable to ask what was specific about the guy. He pointed-out that it's either that or they could have been dancing around asking that question because depending on the answer, they might have to do more follow work. Either way doesn't sound particularly competent/comforting.
Sam arrived, guy I had the above conversation with left, and Dante arrived. We took the conversation to Mr. Crepe, I had potato soup, they had a lamb crepe, and I ate a bit of paper napkin after Dante had used the word pica. Since Dante thinks of pikachu when he hears the word pica (and I thought of pikachu too), I (re-bit at my napkin after saying, Pika, Pika, Pika, *chomps* chu.
We relocated to the entrance of the subway station when Mr. Crepe closed and continued conversing, like the all stars we are, till 10:50 PM. Dante has pointed-out that the map of Tufts is WAY too detailed in comparison to the map of the general area from the T. It's also a map of a university that is a short walk or bus ride further than the immediate subway. The parking spaces on the Tufts map have lines to show different spaces and the view of the tops of the Tufts buildings have drop shadows. Dante also said a comment with the word monkey and it has become a word that will immobilise me with laughter.
I went home with Sam and he got to witness my idea for a LOLcat fan fiction become evolved into a web comic and then start a riff of an Internet meme-themed cafe. The Yo Dawg, Dog is a split lengthwise hot dog with another hot dog placed in the split. The description is, Yo Dawg, I heard you like hot dogs so we put a hot dog in your hot dog so you can eat a hot dog while you eat a hot dog. Of course there will be cheese burgers.
Now I'm posting to LJ before getting some sleep. Good night.
The bus to the unit was weird. I was drinking Rao's Coffee bought at Mr. Crepe. When the bus came, an older guy just suddenly started flashing the peace sign and started speaking, but I couldn't understand most of what he was saying. On the bus, he just kept moving about, flashing the peace, but got negative for some reason and told a guy fuck you. When the bus got to Porter, the guy who got addressed with a fuck you talked to the bus driver. The bus driver told the swearing peace-sign guy to get-off the bus. He didn't get-off, but he did get told to not say another word or he would be off. He eventually settled-down.
After walking to Bloc 11 and ordering a coffee and an almond croissant, I caught the bus to Kendall/MIT and had enough time to go home and turn around with less luggage in hand.
At the Diesel, I had an apple brie melt with no drink and discovered it wasn't enough to completely fill me. I would have gone-off with the group of Poly Boston members who went to the Tibetan restaurant, but I had to have a conversation about Job Corps to catch one of the guys up with what goes down there. I told him about the meeting with the Community Living Director and H.R. that happened after I contacted the DoL and how we got stuck in a loop where I told them my problem was specific to the guy who was in my room mate's and mine room, yet they both kept-on talking about men in general. The onus fell to me to ask why they kept-on talking about men in general even though I kept-on telling them it was him specific. I told the Poly member that I don't trust either woman to understand me when I speak and do find it dull of them to be unable to ask what was specific about the guy. He pointed-out that it's either that or they could have been dancing around asking that question because depending on the answer, they might have to do more follow work. Either way doesn't sound particularly competent/comforting.
Sam arrived, guy I had the above conversation with left, and Dante arrived. We took the conversation to Mr. Crepe, I had potato soup, they had a lamb crepe, and I ate a bit of paper napkin after Dante had used the word pica. Since Dante thinks of pikachu when he hears the word pica (and I thought of pikachu too), I (re-bit at my napkin after saying, Pika, Pika, Pika, *chomps* chu.
We relocated to the entrance of the subway station when Mr. Crepe closed and continued conversing, like the all stars we are, till 10:50 PM. Dante has pointed-out that the map of Tufts is WAY too detailed in comparison to the map of the general area from the T. It's also a map of a university that is a short walk or bus ride further than the immediate subway. The parking spaces on the Tufts map have lines to show different spaces and the view of the tops of the Tufts buildings have drop shadows. Dante also said a comment with the word monkey and it has become a word that will immobilise me with laughter.
I went home with Sam and he got to witness my idea for a LOLcat fan fiction become evolved into a web comic and then start a riff of an Internet meme-themed cafe. The Yo Dawg, Dog is a split lengthwise hot dog with another hot dog placed in the split. The description is, Yo Dawg, I heard you like hot dogs so we put a hot dog in your hot dog so you can eat a hot dog while you eat a hot dog. Of course there will be cheese burgers.
Now I'm posting to LJ before getting some sleep. Good night.
