Leaving on a jet plane
So, we went clubbing last night. I’ve not been to a night club in Melbourne in a very long time. ‘Twas fun, didn’t want to sleep (since it was 6am when I got home), but I crashed at 8am. Up later, went to the airport, felt real sick, boarded the plane, slept like crazy.
Oh, customs was like “Why do you have 3 laptops?”. They asked me to open up my IBM, and they were greeted with the standard Xscreensaver logo. I don’t think they were impressed, but about five seconds later, they couldn’t even remember why they’d asked me to open it up. Weird.
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