Month: May 2005

  • Tag, you’re IT!

    All right, I guess while I’m sitting here documenting things, I’ll tell you about my day (I know, I don’t really blog entries of the type “I got up, went to work, did a bunch of stuff, and then went to bed, and today was basically just like the 300-odd weekdays that came before it”).…

  • I have looked in the mirror, and I am not sc4r3d

    (To know things, beautiful, terrible things. Like a john to a desperate hooker with kids to feed, the things a handful of errant molecules can force us to think and do.) This is mostly here for my own personal documentation, not really to convey any information to the outside world. Sorry. Anyway, there were a…

  • A plan, a LAN, a pizza in a pan

    Went to JR’s place Saturday for a geeky get together. Met some new interesting people (anyone who does Duct Tape art can’t be bad), and got in touch with some I haven’t seen recently. We made pizza from scratch, which turned out to be Damn Good, and way earlier on, an attempt at the world…

  • All right, this shit has got to stop.

    Since January, I’ve been saving up all the credit card offers I get in a little pile on my dresser. Now it’s not a little pile anymore. That’s a big pile. Throwing them away doesn’t seem to do anything, nor does faking my own death. Now these bastards are getting sneaky. Here’s one posing as…

  • What the hell?

    Poking around webstats like I do sometimes, I came across some dude on a site called WogLife, posting a picture of me as his self-portrait. Ya know, ‘cuz I’m a raging stud muffin and all. I’m not a wog! I think. What’s a wog?

  • Correlator broken

    That sounds like a bad thing, but it’s a good thing.

  • Positive correlations; Things Coming Up and These Topics Two

    Yeah yeah…I told myself, and the world by extension, when I started this thing that “I’m not doing that private entry crap.” But anyway, here is me doing that private entry crap. At least until I know whether I’m just correlating noise, seeing patterns where none exist, or being too right for my own good.

  • As seen on my chest: No, I Will Not Fix Your Computer.

    [21:29] ********: so i have a computer question for u [21:30] Me: what? [21:30] ********: i dropped it [21:30] ********: and now it makes a wierd noise [21:30] Me: understandable [21:30] Me: kinda like a baby

  • Optical Sto(rage)

    Zzt…zzt…zzzzz… That now makes three of them. Three consecutive DVD-RW drives to die within a week of installation (Samsung, Samsung, Memorex). None has burned more than 2 valid discs before failing. I’m a little pissed, because this means the arduous trek back to Best Buy and hassle to return this one, and finding whether the…