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:: Monday, November 08, 2004 ::

[ resume communication ]

As a quick request, I'd like to ask you all to, at some convenient juncture in the next while, call my (new) cellphone such that I may reconstruct my phonebook (the old phone's contact list was rendered inaccessible due to its inability to activate). As far as the new phone, it's a modest choice, as inexpensive and simple as the Verizon Store in Ardmore would let me walk away with. The ringtones are ambient and muted, which while not as functional as a simple ring, are far more pleasant and unobtrusive.

In other news, the physics GRE looms a mere 5 days away, I've got an Astro exam to take tomorrow before 6, and I'm not yet asleep. Some things change. Others remain in dire need of it.


Music: Tortoise's Standards. Smooth post-jazz for the schizophrenic.

:: Aziz 5:24 AM [+] ::
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