majic13 has a clone, alive and well and living in Egham. As I rushed into the station to catch my train, I saw majic13 queuing to by a ticket. This was a bit of a shock because it was before lunchtime and I didn't expect to see him awake unless it was hunced over a computer from the night before. Except it wasn't majic13 - it was someone wearing the same coat, same hairstyle, goatee - the works. Luckily I noticed my mistake before I started prodding him and questioning his apparent eagerness to catch a train.
Other than that brief moment of excitement, today has been dull as a very unpolished thing. I did manage (eventually) to install ICQ at work - hopefully my plans to meet more people - maybe even some of those mythical "girls" - will show some results.