Thursday, Nov. 17, 2005
Drag Queen
I got some of my voice back over the course of the day, but my throat is hurting more.
The highlight of my day at work: constructing a working digital clock that runs off of an apple. It's so fucking cool. Each week we're gonna try a different fruit to see which one works the best. Why, yes, we are losers.
I ate dinner at a Chinese restaurant tonight, and my fortune said, "You are a happy man." I busted out laughing. I always thought the boobs meant I was female, but who knows? Maybe it was referring to the current state of my voice, because I really do sound like a man when I speak.
I am now falling asleep. Goodnight.
summerroll at 10:57 p.m.