So if you live your life in a three piece suit,
In a cocktail dress, or combat boots
You pick your path and you walk your truth
And the world will come round to you.

Pop the cork, a champagne glass
Raise to the future, drink to the past
Thank the Lord for the friends he cast,
In the play he wrote for you.

Friday, February 04, 2005

Forgot to share with you all this funny incident comprised of a couple small conversations between me and two people throughout the day:

(Synopsized version)

person A (in a mass email): rumour has it the values on this assignment are x instead of y. i checked it out and it's true. refer to these pages on why.

me (responds to email): wow, thanks person A!

me (to person B): oh hey, did you account for these values? it should be x instead of y. I just found out.

person B: oh crap. thanks to whoever found that out and told people.

me: yeah seriously. the class owes that person a beer or something.

*~~~later~~~*

person A (responds to email): hey, i thought you started that rumour.

me (in email): i DID?!

person A (in email): yeah, I CCed you so you would confirm it.


lol -- soooo, weird story short...thanks to whoever I just stole credit from. I still owe you a beer.

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