Middle of Nowhere

My little brother is stranded on an island. May he post and comment until his fingers turn blue.

Saturday, January 24, 2004
Damn you
may you melt in california, now that you're there. you retard, when you called, i did'nt nab your roomie's number. now that i'm now (and slightly indignant and more sober) there's no one to call!

sigh

will do (somehow) on sunday


Thursday, January 15, 2004
It's 3 Degrees in NYC
Just so you know.

I'm cold.


Friday, December 26, 2003
yo!
happy happy (belated) from the folks back home.

we thought about you, but were negligent in sending email wishes yesterday. hope you guys in sunny paradise had a merry day off. (you were off, right?)

love,
sis


Sunday, November 16, 2003
Oh, and for goodness sake
Please be sure to ask Dad about his Bionic Eye. Cataract no more. The man is a fiend on the road at night now. (Thank god;)


Dates
Hey, Mom asked a good question today...when are you returning Stateside? Seems silly to plan on sending x-mas gifts if you're CA bound. When you have a sec, give a holler. THanks.


Thursday, November 13, 2003
Der
I forgot to mention, I spoke to George at great length about the smoky mess. NUTso. 2Billion dollars estimated on cost. Let alone recovery. 3rd most expensive fire in the u.s.

But Julian pulled through! And some of Santee is left. (Go KMart!) Not making light of the situation, but trying to understand the hell that happens in CA on almost a regular basis makes one slightly wonder...let's see...earthquakes...high unemployment...Aaaarnold.

Give a shout. Mom and Dad are wondering if they buried you in the bar;)


'ello?
Bueller?

Today I explained the general concept of Ferris Bueller's day out of high school. The indian dudes I work with are now headed to BlockBuster. (NO, really.)


Tuesday, August 19, 2003
like father, like son
the elder needs a wee bit of direction recalling posting procedures.

please note the mail i sent to both of you, and see if you can find time to walk the dad through this.

many, many thanks.
-love sis


Monday, August 04, 2003
Hey! Little One, Post for the parents
They worry too much about you and were tickled pink you responded to my email today.

And stop sending copious pictures of the paradise you live in - UNLESS you're in them. Otherwise, what's the point man? You can lift pictures off any web site:)

KIDDIng.
But show us your room, or you, geesh. We worry too much.

Miss you!