Ah yes, the art of turning a human being into a profile. I haven't gotten to do this since highschool. I really should find my 200+ personnel files on that old computer. It would be quite amusing to see what I had written down about the entire class and a bunch of prominent under and upper classmen.
But for now, I will continue to dissect the person that is GH until I can accurately decide whether or not Megan is going to be ok.
I believe I have decided why I like the army: It is the only place in the world where the phrase "If you're not cheating, you're not trying hard enough," is actually applied.
Orson Scott Card put out another book. Of course I just purchased it and will devour it in the next few moments.
The best restaurant in town is actually one of the worst. The chinese buffet place by the music store on the far side of town is probably the worst place I've ever eaten. The food is mediocre, the selection is pathetic, there are Korean babies running around everywhere and the service is at best below average. But it's the best place in the world, because even at its peak hours, you are likely to be the only one there. If I ever worked in the mafia or needed a quiet place to do deals, I would do them out in the open at that buffet, because it's the most calm and collected location in town.
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