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today was the longest day. ever. and the best. just- wow. 9am came with gentle knocking on my door- in came you, rose in hand- -sweetest thing anyone's ever done for me- we talked for hours, opened up the closets, baring skeletons along with wisdom- 14 hours later, we sat outside, talking casually of marraige over lemonade without shaking hands or clammy palms- today, my life truly began -i'm afraid i'll wake up- 8-9-00
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u24
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but what was even more impressive, was that the date was binary for nine. how's that, eh?
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u24
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(in blather_time_notation, that is)
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misstree
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that makes me really curious just how much you notice binary things if it took you a minute to figure it out, and if it did, what made you do it, or if you just happened to see it and if so, how you got binary that embedded
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u24
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hangs head in shame i noticed that the date was binary, of course. but I used MS-calc to convert it to decimal. I could have done it in my head so easily as well. *sigh*
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u24
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having said that, I guess I score points on efficiency, while losing them on geek/metareprogramming
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u24
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my username on yahoo used to be binary for 313370. ("eleeto" in leetspeak) no-one noticed. ever.
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mt
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as i don't have a handy converter decimally thing (though i did check your work, and didn't even have to use my fingers to keep track of the doubling), just what was your username in binary?
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1001100100000011010
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u24
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but i used Ls instead of ones, because at the time, a yahoo id couldn't start with a number.
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pete
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woke at 9, about to get up when the phone rang with an interview.. nice.
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u24
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groovy. good truck
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falling_alone
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at this time, i will have been awake for five hours already. these days feel like forever, fleeting in a moment, on to the next where_is_my_mind
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what's it to you?
who
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