It's about time I cleaned house, and while this small act of decision-making leaves pretty much all the clutter intact (and then some, seeing as how it extends into two storages), cable must go. And with it, 10+ years of Earthlink. No big loss, as they've done nothing all this time to earn my customer loyalty. It's too bad service providers like them don't think in these terms. Choice came down to keeping static IP DSL with no observable difference in bandwidth and a setup charge that's already paid for, and sticking with Time Warner who continue to gouge me with their TV tiers.
미사장 (미 as in 미친, get it) insists on making a case of my defection, with little regard for the freedoms our state imbues in at-will employment and courts imply in their disapproval of solicitation restrictions, much less her own company's hiring practices. Two months after she snuck in a replacement from the Aurora well, she's still calling us out for the "broken promise" not to steal me away, then in the same day accept the explanation, only to be struck with a mood swing the kind that must accompany the menopause her fellow 아줌마 there accused her of for keeping the office a meat locker and comparing the situation with a breakup between a couple and whether or not it's right for one of them afterwards—let's assume it's the fella, shall we—to date his ex's friend. This drama is over for you, crazy lady. Meet me and the kids five years later at the Towne Center Trader Joe's.
If Windows Mobile is any indication, I'm beginning to understanding the iPhone's raison d'être. How could anyone in their right mind could consider this a GUI? Stylus is a throwback to the Palm era; I think I can no longer wield one except for Nintendo games. ActiveSync seems to have a mind of its own, "advanced" settings never are, and this might be the hardware, but the second one I'm on also lights up for no discernible cause whatsoever. And the coverage of Verizon's EV-DO network (which varies depending upon your table at McDonald's) has me wanting to kill that guy in their ads.
I kid not, now they're telling jokes—
Q: Why do people get headaches?
A: Because they haven't been using them!
LEARN CHINESE: What time is it?
現在幾點 Xian jai ge dan [sic?]
—Confucius must be rolling in his grave.
Okay, Irene, you were right about this one. I was almost certain I'd hate it from the cheesy premise, but there's something sinister, definitely less K-drama and more Crying Game, about the way the main character falls for a woman he thinks is a man. And who am I to resist when he finally tells her, 니가 남자건, 외계인이건, 이제 상관 안 해.