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another kind of me

a trip through me


tuesday, january 6, 1998, 03:44

had an entire entry written out. and blew it away with the push of a button.

spent the night coding up scripts that will help me maintain the new format of these pages. we'll see if they work out.

also realized that in my haste, i mis-read the birthday of this journal. it was started on the week of the fifth, but in fact was started on january 9, 1997. just three more days to go.

spent the day at jordan's working on motives.com stuff. it's actually getting somewhere now. pieces are coming together, and it should be available at some point. soon?

and spent the evening at the movies with andrea. a lovely showing of scream 2. really nothing to write home about. it was scary and well done. funny at times. but whatever. it was entertaining.

the most interesting part of the evening though was the fog. a thick fog just covered everything. the roads were visible maybe five feet in front of the car. driving was a matter of finding the double yellow and anticipating which way it was going to waeave next.

and forget about street signs.

funk happened when i passed by the airport. the strobes on the runway would flash, flash, flash. and on each flash, the entire sky would light up.

no. that's not quite right. the entire world would light up. driving along, all of a sudden i would be drowning in a pool of white. the car, completely engulfed all at once by a brilliant white light coming from all around.

and as quickly as it appeared, the wold would be dark again, save for the light of the headlights, bouncing off the fog in front of the car.

fun night.