Tweets: A Story
Feb. 10th, 2008 12:07 am- 08:02 Standing in line for donuts.
- 08:07 Bought two donuts. Sales clerk very cute.
- 08:14 Donuts were delicious! Wish I'd bought more.
- 08:32 Now at work. *sigh*
- 10:34 Break time! Reading She-Hulk trade paperback. Mountain Dew & Cheetos. Yum!
- 10:48 Back at work. Oops. Don't tell anyone.
- 11:04 Have to have a boring meeting. Boring manager Rob.*
- 11:11 Rob says my code isn't functional or elegant. What do I think?*
- 11:13 I think maybe Rob wants to write goddamn log-in page himself.*
- 11:14 I don't say it out loud. I'm proud. Not stupid.*
- 11:47 Damn. Maybe Rob's right. This is crap.
- 12:31 Anybody up for dim sum?
- 12:44 Holy shit! Sirens everywhere.
- 12:44 Gunshots! Running now.
- 12:46 Police yelling at guy thru a loudspeaker. Very Dog Day Afternoon.
- 12:51 More shooting.
- 12:52 OMG! I'm shot! I'm fucking shot!
- 12:52 Bad guy did grisly dance of death. Talk about hail of bullets.
- 12:55 Shit, I'm bleeding bad.
- 12:57 No. Really. Blood all over keypad.
- 13:01 Whoa. Dizzy now. Big crowd
- 13:02 So cold
- 23:23 Nauseous from anesthesia. Drugs good. No pain. Cute nurse.
*With apologies to Jonathan Coulton, Code Monkey.