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Sunday, June 24, 2007
eye to eye
today began with 300, and i am PISSED that i didn't see it on the big screen. they made bullet-time cool again. fantastic film.
i spent the day chilling, not even venturing to the pool, and around 6pm left and bussed back to tel aviv.
i was about to enter the shower after getting home when my previous TL called. i don't think i've ever had such a terrible screaming match in hebrew, and we continued fighting until he realized that he couldn't persuade me to feel bad about letting people know about the ordeal.
the kid made a point far better i did in my rant: the worst part of the NM method is that once you've been had, you're obligated to involve your friends and family, and so incorporate them into the great memeplex whereby you risk lots of capital to invest in becoming a salesman.
and you risk your social relations too. let's just say we're not really on good terms at the moment. but i will NOT stand by and let anyone take advantage of people i care about.
after the phone call, i showered, dressed and went off to spot's sister's place, and we went with her friend to have coffee and shoot the breeze for a while. spot and i walked home arguing (in the positive sense of the word), and it's now past bedtime.
hey: it's always past my bedtime :P
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