Going to the con
Sep. 17th, 2002 05:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
janus_74Conversation between me and my sis:
me: Wanna go to Toronto Trek with me?
her: Shouldn't you be working now?
me: I am working. Wanna go?
her: So they pay you to look at convention web sites.
me: No, they pay me to teach people who can't double-click how to use geophysical software. Do you want to go or not?
her: Why can't I find a job where I can surf the 'net all day?
me: Probably 'cause you chose Ancient History as a major.
her: I hate you.
me: I know. So are you coming or not?
her: Yeah. But I'm not dressing up at the dance. I'm not that geeky.
me: Riiight.
me: Wanna go to Toronto Trek with me?
her: Shouldn't you be working now?
me: I am working. Wanna go?
her: So they pay you to look at convention web sites.
me: No, they pay me to teach people who can't double-click how to use geophysical software. Do you want to go or not?
her: Why can't I find a job where I can surf the 'net all day?
me: Probably 'cause you chose Ancient History as a major.
her: I hate you.
me: I know. So are you coming or not?
her: Yeah. But I'm not dressing up at the dance. I'm not that geeky.
me: Riiight.
