Tuesday, February 01, 2005

The BLT - Proof of Manifest Destiny, Manifested.

Today has gone by at a decent pace. I'm still testing the Bratz software, and no - that is not a misspelling. It's rife with bugs, rife I tell you!! It makes me wish that I was getting paid by the bug, or at least, would bonus if I reached certain number levels. But alas, no. No biggie, I'm making decent money for this project anway.

L is trying to get a response out of J - see what you've done, Squirrely? I used to throw names around like they were hundred dollar bills, but now I keep them close to the vest. Your wariness rubbed off on me, it has.

Ahh screw it. Julio isn't replying to Liz, and we're wondering what his deal is. Odds are, he's fine. Last we'd heard he was gonna go back to school. Julio, where are you?? :o)

Went out to lunch with Brian and Gabe at Johnny Rockets. I had a BLT and it was goooood. Such a simple sandwich, such a great stack of textures and tastes!

2 comments:

  1. Bratz! Bratz software! My imaginary 12-year-old daughter would be thrilled! Will it sun on a SIMS-esque engine?

    BLTs are so seductive; well, all except the dead pig on my sandwich part. But, I eat them with relish anyway.

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  2. The Bratz stuff - no, not SIMs-like, unfortunately. This is the plastic laptop with word and math exercises built in. It's great!! (cough cough whatever you do, don't buy it cough cough)

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