apple of my eye.
I have died. I have returned. All hail the return of me. Right after my last posted entry, my mechanical companion of 3 years flickered his last byte, and died a sordid death. The aftermath was ugly - his insides did not look so good, and I had bits of him lying around. I mourned his passing, and more greatly, his companionship and contents. Gone were the times and memories shared, my little silvered fren and I, idling the days over in Cyberia...
Time waits for no man though, and I moved on. Fast. Got acquainted with a Mr Apple, and we struck out with some tenacious form of frenship... It is now a stricct working relationship, but we shall see...
Before I continue, I must first acknowledge the generosity of my fren LY, who saw me in the depths of my despair after the loss of my silvered companion, brought and loaned me her iBook for tempor
al use. In my disorientated state, I forgot to thank her, and instead went on about my meeting with Mr Apple. Her generosity I will not forget.
Anyway, Mr Apple is a fine fellow indeed. Whilst he lacked the flare and slick appeal of his silvered predecessor, he lacked not the wit and mental prowess. His polished pale exterior belies his fiery mind, and the vision he has a voice like no other before. Alas, I am too used to the old ways, and it takes a while before I can understand the wyas that Mr Apple works. I foresee a nice and fulfilling relaltionship with this fine gentleman. In fact, I like him so much already, I am marketing his cousins to the masses. Yea.
Jess and her girly posse took a rain check on me, so I stayed at home. But I forgot about Pat and frens! And I forgot her number! So paiseh, to ask who that was when she called to ask where I was.. Sigh... Meeting adjhourned to wed.... Happy Scarlet evening.
Time waits for no man though, and I moved on. Fast. Got acquainted with a Mr Apple, and we struck out with some tenacious form of frenship... It is now a stricct working relationship, but we shall see...
Before I continue, I must first acknowledge the generosity of my fren LY, who saw me in the depths of my despair after the loss of my silvered companion, brought and loaned me her iBook for tempor
al use. In my disorientated state, I forgot to thank her, and instead went on about my meeting with Mr Apple. Her generosity I will not forget.Anyway, Mr Apple is a fine fellow indeed. Whilst he lacked the flare and slick appeal of his silvered predecessor, he lacked not the wit and mental prowess. His polished pale exterior belies his fiery mind, and the vision he has a voice like no other before. Alas, I am too used to the old ways, and it takes a while before I can understand the wyas that Mr Apple works. I foresee a nice and fulfilling relaltionship with this fine gentleman. In fact, I like him so much already, I am marketing his cousins to the masses. Yea.
Jess and her girly posse took a rain check on me, so I stayed at home. But I forgot about Pat and frens! And I forgot her number! So paiseh, to ask who that was when she called to ask where I was.. Sigh... Meeting adjhourned to wed.... Happy Scarlet evening.
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fiona strikes again!