It’s a perfect day

Automated disclaimer: This post was written more than 15 years ago and I may not have looked at it since.

Older posts may not align with who I am today and how I would think or write, and may have been written in reaction to a cultural context that no longer applies. Some of my high school or college posts are just embarrassing. However, I have left them public because I believe in keeping old web pages alive—and it's interesting to see how I've changed.

View out my window

(So why am I not outside?)

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  1. Sally Carson says:

    Oh Tim, I know the feeling. Living in Santa Monica has a way of making you feel guilty about ever staying inside, since the weather is always 100% perfect. No rainy days to just chill inside and drink tea and read a book.

    So...why are you inside? :)

  2. Tim McCormack says:

    Because I was blogging about being inside. :-P

    No, I was doing homework. After snapping a photo and blogging it, I took over a bench on the quad and finished my homework in the sunshine.

  3. Raphael says:

    Sir,

    Those are very apocalyptic-looking windows in your room -- They look to be planning a world takeover any minute here they come.

    Mr. Jeremy Fisher, S.F.

  4. Tim McCormack says:

    Thanks for the warning, Squire.

    • Bloke

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