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Clocks are screwy things...~Sunday, Jun. 23, 2002~ Well, one more day, hopefully, until I have a phone in my house again, and I can really chat with John again. I'm stil really ticked about all this, but since I've been at work, and able to chat with him there, play email tag, PM tag and such, it's been alright. Though our evenings, well, my evenings, his mornings, together are normally a better chunk of time, I enjoy those more. Of course, today he was up a bit later since he'd had a nap, so I got to chat with him longer than normal. Yahoo was being really buggy, and kept logging one of us off. And, everyone and their brother kept wanting to talk to me. I swear, I'm tempted to make another account just to avoid people when I want to just talk to him and no one else. See, that's something I don't like about Yahoo. With ICQ you can make yourself invisible, and make it so only certain people can see that you're online, but I haven't found a way to do that with Yahoo. The closest is ignoring them, but I think they can still see you than. And since I don't know much about AIM, same thing, though not many people chat with me that way. Just him and Beth, so that's a good one, except it doesn't work here. Of course, I'm not supposed to be doing that at work, but since I'm not gonna get caught, what's it matter? :p Funny thing, I logged on to add an entry here, and the clock said it's 4 am, when it's actually 11 am here. Wonder why and if that's correctable... Guess I need to go take a look and see. I'm betting it's set to the state it says you're in, and since I can't give it a US address and tell it I'm in Italy without it wigging out... Ah well. C'est la vie... John, hon, smile, 'cause I'm thinkin' about you right now. Did you miss something? Check and see... |
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