Archive for September, 2004

Print iconI’m retarded.

Monday, September 27th, 2004

I just loaded a fishing drink dispensing machine with the required number of quarters for a drink and later realized the only drink it’s capable of selling me is root beer, because all the things normal people consume are sold out.
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Print iconWhat’s up with that?

Sunday, September 26th, 2004

[Note: I’ve finally responded to all recent comments on the web log. Sorry for the wait people, I’ve just been insanely lazy. If you were waiting earlier for me to respond, please scroll down now. After reading this post of course.]
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Print iconEyecandy and wellbeing

Wednesday, September 22nd, 2004

You know those dance studios / gymnastics places / general-well-being activity type places where the people who do that sort of thing hang out? I was walking past something of the sort a few days ago, and saw an ad for this “Everyday […]

Print iconSlacking gamer

Tuesday, September 21st, 2004

If I were a writer, I would currently be going through something of a writer’s block. But since I’m not, and I don’t really need to have particularly insightful, interesting or humorous things to talk about before I actually say something, I’ll just […]

Print iconScaled (un)productivities

Sunday, September 19th, 2004

It “just happened”. Sometime last week, like magic, I just decided to step out of these past few months of unproductivity and do (quite decent) work. Sure it’s cutting in on my goof off time, but I am quite enjoying it. On average, […]

Print iconYou can never win.

Thursday, September 16th, 2004

Or is that I.
So you see this lady across the street trying to get into her car. Fairly common a sight, until you realize she’s apparently recently been in some sort […]

Print iconCheese

Wednesday, September 15th, 2004

It was cheese, or the lack of it actually. When I slammed the door (for effect) and stomped out (for effect), I happened to walk past this pizzeria where the guy was just taking this huge pie fresh out of the oven. It […]

Print iconFish, fish

Monday, September 13th, 2004

If there is something such as arbitrarily directionless pure anger, I’m experiencing that state right now. Actually, it isn’t as much anger as it is majorly annoyed. And it isn’t as much majorly annoyed as .. no, it’s rage alright.
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Print iconE-mail works again!

Sunday, September 12th, 2004

There was some left-over cruft from some extension (enigmail to be specific) that Thunderbird thought was installed when it really wasn’t. Cleaned up said cruft, and now I can read e-mail.

Print iconLil green men and dirty lil secrets

Sunday, September 12th, 2004

You probably already know I am not a big fan of competition. This is especially true for physical competition, sport, where attributes like strength, flexibility and endurance dictate who comes out on top. Since I have my I-detest-sport reputation to upkeep amongst my […]

Print iconKarma, the balance law

Saturday, September 11th, 2004

I have a very strong belief system. Though I consider myself an annoyingly rational person, I also seem to have unexplainably strong faith in things that don’t necessarily fall under the realm of reason. At times, I am oddly superstitious, and I won’t […]

Print iconEgads!

Friday, September 10th, 2004

My computer is quite screwed up. Currently, it “runs” windows. By which I mean, I can get it to boot without bad-sector-ridden boot floppies. It now hates the internet.
And I thought […]

Print iconBlasphemy!

Wednesday, September 8th, 2004

There have been a bunch of rumours going around which I hope to clear up. Firstly, there have been those who dare proclaim that this journal is dead. That’s so obviously not true. I’ve just been “away” (for reasons I will enumerate later, […]

Print iconI can’t do this

Thursday, September 2nd, 2004

I’ve really got nothing to say. Being annoying-roommate-free is good, but being unable to afford the basic necessities like broadbroadbroadband sucks.
If someone knows one of those easy-to-rob bank places I’ve been […]

Print iconI’m back

Wednesday, September 1st, 2004

I’d gone on this trip, and not having access to the internet was weirdly interesting. (Some pictures here and more general verbosity will follow later.)
Oh, and I now have a phone.
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