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ChronoLog, Discoveries
ChronoLog, Discoveries Entries from March 1, 2004 - April 1, 2004
Saturday
20Mar
Pearls From Her Pocket
Saturday, March 20, 2004 at 12:47AM Several days ago, while researching Squarespace's competition, I happened on a most informative read.
Friday
12Mar
Robotic Marketing
Friday, March 12, 2004 at 06:16PM It is confirmed. Seth Godin is a Robot. He told me so.
Thursday
11Mar
Arm In Arm
Thursday, March 11, 2004 at 10:24PM It's been a long time since I posted my last update. We'll try not to let that happen again. It's awfully tempting to try to play catch up, but I have a feeling that won't be necessary as I'm sure the important stuff will find a way to resurface in my future writings. A few things stand out about this week. My insolmnia for one. Distracted by the millions of little idea bugs dancing in my head, it was easy to overlook what all was causing me to be stressed.
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ChronoLog Wednesday
03Mar
Ok, Don't "Sell" Anything
Wednesday, March 3, 2004 at 04:58PM People who try to "sell" you their product are representing one that was created without any sensitivity to their clients' wants and needs. And now, one way or another, they're going to convince you to buy it. How do salespeople ever expect to sell you something you didn't have a prior need for? The problem is, you don't want what they have to offer, but you want to tell them to shut their inimical traps even less.
Monday
01Mar
Extra Productive, Off-Work
Monday, March 1, 2004 at 07:19PM Ok, I have an admission to make. Instead of going to work today I let myself get stranded in a parkinglot with a Starbucks sitting right there in it, looking so inviting, beckoning me in for a drink, a hospitable refuge from the rain...But keep reading, something good did come out of my irresponsible ways. An illumination in the storm.
Sunday
29Feb
More O' That Sweet, Science Fiction Flavor
Sunday, February 29, 2004 at 04:15PM This dream has no definate beginning or end. The earliest image I can access from the dream is a third-person view of me peering out through a window from inside a stone keep. A battle carries on outside.
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