0:41EST-THU-4/25/2001
- YAY! Team Catbox has not only made its way onto the top 100 contributors on the Aids@home research project but we are at a blistering 85 and moving up! Hopefully the days of free love will be here again one day and we can stop seeing celebrities and our friends die all the time. I can't wait!
0:04EST-THU-4/25/2001
- You must see this!
17:58EST-WED-4/25/2001
- When I was on my way home this morning I was expecting to do a lot of things but I wasn't expecting to report a car accident. At three in the morning there aren't a lot of cars on the roads where I live and what looked like a parked cop car with his parking lights on turned out to be a Lincoln Seabring that had plowed into the end of a guardrail. It didn't run into the side of the rail like a T but instead ran into the end of it like a couple of -- marks. Very ugly accident. I've been in similar shoes so I wanted to call for help or something. Luckily, my radar detector alerted me to a cop who was hiding in a car wash down the street. After assuring him I wasn't pulling up beside him to shoot or anything and explaining the accident down the street he and the other cop in town hurried to the scene. I felt pretty good that I had done my boyscout good deed for the day. I then sped home at over a hundred miles an hour since I knew where both cops were and flirted online with all the really neat people who contacted me on Spark Match. LittleHevva, Gamon, Kit'n, EnygmaEve, Moonchild1230, and LysOfTheShadows. It's comforting to know there are people on the web who consider themselves to be more freaky than myself. I doubt it's true, but it's the thought that counts. LittleHevva is the exception. She's not a freak. She wears Abercrombie stuff and doesn't claim to be a freak but she looks cute in the boat picture no matter what she says and is a fantastic conversationist even if she is Canadian. Of all those listed above, I've known her the longest. Gamon doesn't consider herself freakier than I like her anyway since she's a gamer and not all gamers are psycho. Besides, she is a fan of Robert Jordan and anyone who is a fan of good literature can't be all bad. Kit'n sounds like my soul mate in my breif conversations with her but she lives too far away to do anything more than flirt with. NoCal is quite a trip from the mountains here... I just met everyone else so I really don't know enough about them but they seem pretty cool. If I believed in a higher power I would have to pray or something in hopes that EnygmaEves life would get better. She's been through hell. Oh, this just in: A friend of mine by the name of Corbin who we knew from the various clubs we used to go to (before they either burned down, closed, got raided and shut down, or just started to suck) died the other night when someone broke into his house and robbed him to death. That makes three people we used to club with who are now dead. Ironic, for goths to be dying eh? I hope this isn't a trend.
22:42EST-SUN-4/22/2001
- Alright already! People have been hounding me about posting the damned pics. Fine! Actually, I enjoy the attention. I love having multiple workstations because it allowed me to upload the files remotely over the network and do all the actual coding while at work. I did all the legwork at home while my character in EQ was meditating. Ding! Level 8 enchanter on E'Ci. Anyway, I've got the vast majority of the pics uploaded and some of the dumb ones deleted. Here, enjoy:
The official Tool fanclub showed up too. Three guys with Tool shirts but I edited them out of the pic. Good job, eh?
If you see two giggling girls dash off into the bathroom mumbling something about washing eachother, don't waste a moment to sneak int and hide under the towels.
It sure beats hiding in Zak's Beard.
Especially after she stole my booze and didn't give it back. I later found my precious bottle of Ice 101 shattered on the driveway. Wench!
Bets were made.
And lost. She wouldn't make out with Jeremy unless I kissed him first. With tongue. Never let it be said that I won't take one for the team. Go get her boy-o.
Not drunk.
Drunk.
Not drunk.
Drunk.
Not Drunk (much).
Drunk.
Not drunk.
Drunk.
Not drunk.
Drunk.
Not drunk.
Very drunk.
Snow?
23:07EST-SAT-4/21/2001
- I know, I know... I haven't updated in forever. Sorry. I actually got mail abashing me for not updating sooner. Several letters actually. How bizarre. I heard the expression "my daily dose of Shane". Ok, real quick I will sum up the past couple of weeks. I started playing Evercrack again. Third time, possibly fourth. I found one of the funniest and most offensive web sites around; Batjew. This guy is a real freak. He only posts a tenth as much as I do but he's ten times more amusing when he does. Just promise me you'll read about the Semmenex and the Choco-load 3000! It's worth it. The party we had on the 12th was great fun and I'll have the pics linked very soon. I just need to rename them from numbers and do the actual hypertext. Not right now though. I'm at work and watching a movie. Cope. :)
4:16EST-FRI-4/6/2001
- I'm happy. Not for any specific reason. I'm just happy in general. I was thinking about that today on the way to work. People are generally unhappy because of something they feel they are having to endure. Whether this is them being unhappy about their success in their career or lack thereof or perhaps it is something more direct like a problem with someone or something specific. Maybe they are just really lonely. I don't really have any of those problems and it pays to be happy about what we DO have. Trust me, when it comes to knowing when things suck, I can tell you stories. I prefer not to since focusing on negative things and dwelling on bad times is almost as bad as doing it all over. Shut up and move on. Anyway, in just a few months I will be celebrating my second year of being single. I'm not bored with it since the friends I have more than make up for the loss in my opinion. Quantity will have to make up for quality in this department I suppose. Try it yourself and let me know if you think I'm delusional or something. My friends just plain kick ass. My job is just that. It's a job, but I have learned how to not let it get to me so I don't feel oppressed in my career or anything even though today I was given another reminder of why someone with my personality doesn't belong in a corporate environment. Office politics lend themselves more to weak words and pussyfooting around an issue as opposed to the iron heel I enjoy. In the long run, I will still win. That's another reason to be happy I guess. I live in a neat house that will only get more neat with money, my living expenses are less than ever, my car kicks ass (even though I have been neglecting it the paint and tires I've been talking about for over two years because I suck), and I have a million other hobbies. Wanna see my fish? I've got two bad pics for ya if you like. Pic 1 and Pic 2
2:42EST-WED-4/4/2001
- I can't think of anything really exciting to say. That is a shame too since I had such an interesting weekend. Several times I found myself making mental notes and mentally composing things of interest. After all, this past weekend there was a bridge blown up, a wedding, a party, I saw my two best friends from childhood, I had an almost religious experience while watching my Amadeus DVD on our killer home entertainment system, the salt water fish tank project became more complex, and I had a glass of Strawberry Quick. All in all, I'd say it was a pretty damned good weekend what with the Quick and all. The other stuff was pretty cool too. I'm going home now.
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