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Wednesday, August 14, 2002
I have no idea why I seem to be a dust magnet. But everywhere I go, my living area seems to accumulate dust more quickly than others'.

Boston was the worst. I'd thoroughly clean my room, and two days later, there would be a fine coating of dust on the furniture again. It got to the point where I almost gave up, despite my air purifier (which didn't seem to do too much good). I had to open my mouse to clean gunk off the rollers more times than I can count.

It's kind of interesting when you find out where dust comes from -- dead skin, dead plants, but mostly from meteorites that burn up in the atmosphere. So the stuff I'm brushing off my monitor, my desk and my dresser came from outer space.
Posted by Keith @ 05:40 PM ·
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