Archive for April, 2005

boston envy

Friday, April 15th, 2005

there ain’t no party like a 38cherryst party. (well, a citgoset party, but 38cherryst is the place to be tonight.) i need friends like this in toronto!anyways, happy marathon weekend bostonians!

Happy Birthday Flori

Thursday, April 14th, 2005

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hypothetical creepyness

Thursday, April 14th, 2005

I sent an email to a friend, and in it mentioned that i hadn’t seen her in “so So SOOO LONG!” She replied: “i haven’t seen you in ages either!” Good thing. The alternative would be creepy, don’t cha think?

false alarm

Wednesday, April 13th, 2005

my mom sent me an email this morning with the headline Urgent News. Inside was, in fact, some very urgent news — that the first Apple Store would be opening at noon. I panicked and did what I do when I panic about Mac related things — called Henry. Henry also hadn’t heard this news, […]

jenny goes boom

Tuesday, April 12th, 2005

whoops!edit: i fainted at the gym. it would have been lame other than the fact that day (friend) and graham (trainer) thought that i was joking when i fell onto the elevator floor that dayna pointed out happens to be disgusting and dirty. AND i didn’t have to do V-sits. AND i got apple juice. […]

Good Day

Tuesday, April 12th, 2005

Forgot my laptop at home – so had to turn around when I got to work, losing my excellent parking space and about 45 minutes Dressed in *actual* business casual and sat in on a customer briefing, but did not get to speak.

Wunderful Weekend

Sunday, April 10th, 2005

IMG_3294.jpg Originally uploaded by jennschac.

Happy Birthday Lynda!

Sunday, April 10th, 2005

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I sure ain’t in T. anymore

Saturday, April 9th, 2005

Last night was fun. My endurance is substandard – I passed up a 5:30 breakfast in favour of sleep. Which I’m cool with. Montreal bagels aren’t all that anyway.

thought of the day

Thursday, April 7th, 2005

if there were anti biotics in the early 1900s, there wouldn’t have been me