This morning in Palo Alto, there was an "incident" at a Chinese restaurant with someone being attacked with a cleaver. All of us at work speculated that the suspect could easily be our IT guy, but he didnt match the weight description on the news. But instead of posting a bloody image of a cleaver, I think a little plant is much more appealing. I've somehow managed to keep this little plant alive for the past 6 months. Since it was a present, I felt the pressure to make sure I didn't kill it. For a little while I was worried that the little wrinkly yellow thing was shrinking and dying, until Diana told me it was in fact a rock. This is just proof that I really didn't learn anything in school.
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