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Tuesday, April 26th, 2005
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7:05p - heartstring tugs
it's nearly 1 in the morning in San Francisco, and Oneal should be asleep in his cousin Celeste's house, where he will stay until the end of his trip on May 1. here it's almost 4 PM, and i'm in a client meeting in Makati, struggling to stay awake. the client and the writer we hired are discussing revisions to a tutorial we're working on for them. not that i'm doing anything; i'm just insurance, in case there's a project management problem.
i keep thinking, oh, if my meeting ends early, i can meet... and then i remember Oneal isn't sitting at his desk in The Fort, he's Sleeping in San Francisco. haaay.
-- written offline at 4PM today
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