From: jocelyn@hal.com (Jocelyn Cordell) whoami My name is Jocelyn Cordell. I'm 24, 5'2" or 5'3"- I'm not sure, ~110lbs last I checked. I have brownish/straightish/longish hair and brown eyes. I often wear glasses, because I'm nearsighted and I like it- like being able to change everything into an impressionist painting just by taking them off, too. I was born in wartime in fiarfax county, va; then moved to Austin, tx at age 5- where i spent my formative yrs listening to local bands and dating too many guitarists. then onto bryn mawr college, where i majored in english and minored in math. then i came here, where i've been for 3 yrs. work I am a dilettante in a world of specialists. I guess I prefer writing to most things, though. What I want to learn in the near future: industrial welding (I have a driving vision of making a real-scale Mayan temple out of old, working televisions; that, and obnoxious lawn sculptures), and how to use plot in writing. I am currently a tech-writer at HaL Computer systems, where I do enjoy my co-workers, but hate the actual work- which includes ALL of the manual pages + 5 sys admin guides (UNIX). If everyone would print out a manpage and burn it as a vigil, it would brighten my day! (I forgot to take my printed sets to the BM). raving: i've been raving since i was 3 or 4. whenever my folks weren't around- i'd hit the stereo and go mad all over the living room. BUT- i went to my first rave in summer '92 at king st. a friend of mine was visiting- we got a fairly gritty hotel room up in the city for the weekend and asked the desk guy what we should do- thanks desk guy! I kept coming back for many reasons, but initially it mostly had to do with the fact that I didn't know _anyone_ when i first moved here. i felt safe going to raves by myself & it was realy fun, too- whatever i chose. My first great rave interaction was at Sharon's Devotion in a field somewhere near Stockton. I hadn't quite acclimated to the whole warm during the day, potentially cold at night SFBA weather thing. I was ill prepared and I was freezing. A woman came up and hugged me, having mistaken me for one of her friends. I returned the hug- so she didn't know I was somebody else until after the hugging was done! We talked a bit once she recovered from the surprise. I mentioned I was cold and she literally gave me the shirt off of her back. We exchanged #'s so I could return the shirt and we've been fast friends ever since. the list i've been on for almost 2 yrs. i feel like the old school snuffulupagus of the list. i guess i'm a bit of a recluse. i'll be at bonny doon this saturday- earlier than later. my doggy girl ursula will be with me- she's a large, sweet, black doggie. she loves the people. i will gladly share my water & oranges. she will gladly share sandy slobber, so be careful! p.s. both ursula and i are fuzzy and squeezable! (and i try hard not to slobber even when the set is really good) music- i like all kinds of stuff & i often wish that all kinds of stuff was really played at raves. if anybody out there is up to the challenge- i want to hear some flamenco guitar mixed in! (find an old record that features los romeros)