so i have not had internet for the last 2 1/2 to 3 weeks. i took my new jordanian outlook to broken things: eh, oh well things break, maybe i'll call a neighbor later to come fix it. when none of my neighbors knew what was up i just waited to go in and pay my bill for the month that i barely had internet for, and asked if they could come fix it. turns out all i had to do was change a setting on my computer. oh well. things have been great; i've been keeping busy at my center making projects, and have been meeting a lot of new families in the neighborhood. more later, i'm in the middle of an ally mcbeal marathon that was so rudely interrupted by the joys of internet.
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And your blog is educational...after looking it up, now I know the meaning of the word "petulance". I hope to use it in a sentence myself someday. Thank you! :)
I cannot hear about Ally McBeal without telling my Ally McBeal story. Back when I lived in New Haven, I was at a sports bar one Sunday to watch the Steelers. It was kind of a rough bar -- I almost got my ass kicked for absolutely no reason by a big drunk golem. But that is not the point of the story. The point of the story is that on one of my trips to the bathroom, after I passed TVs that had every different NFL game on, I noticed one guy sitting in a booth by himself with his TV tuned to what appeared to be Ally McBeal.
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