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Archive for January, 2005
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You scored as Mindfuck. Congratulations, you scored Mindfuck. You’ve probably seen a lot of movies, and have grown to hate mainstream shit. You’re looking for the movie that will leave you breathless, and with 21 questions to think about. Check out: Donnie Darko, Being John Malkovich, Pulp Fiction, Memento.
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Very true. I thought for sure it’d be mindless action flick, but hey…
So as you may or may not be able to tell, we’ve switched blogging tools, from B2 to WordPress. There are some minor changes, like registering for comments, but it keeps the blog spam away. I’ll almost miss it. I’m still tweaking the links and stuff on the side, but we’ll whittle that out soon. It should be a blast. Oooooh, a blast.
So yeah, that’s the news. I also switched over to Mozilla Firefox as a broswer, which is way cooler than Internet Explorer. It’s way better, and apparently more people are switching over every day. Take that, Bill Gates!
This weekend Kenzie and I watched Garden State and Anchorman. Both are excellent flicks. Oh Will Ferrell. I also picked up Shaun of the Dead on DVD, which is an excellent, excellent movie also.
Ugh. I’m tired, and I need a haircut. Somehow, I think sleeping will come before trimming.
I’m still not sure if I’m going to my Reunion yet or not. I’m not sure what everyone else’s plans are, or if I can afford to go. I need to work on that. But yeah, I’d like to, but if none of my people are going to go, then why bother? Maybe I’ll just take a vacation regardless. Some place sunny, with my honey (that doesn’t cost a lot of money).
And finally, I took a Harry Potter quiz, and the results are as follows:
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You scored as Sirius Black. You are a gifted wizard and very loyal to your allegiance. Whilst you have a big heart and care very much about those around you, you can be a little arrogant and reckless at times.
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So there you go.
Sorry I ate your chocolate squirrel, I remain…
Only one thing could draw me away from the glow of electric sex in the window
January 17th, 2005 |Posted In: General
Hello, hello, is this thing on?
Between the apocalyptic temperature swings this past week, Kenzie coming to visit and fighting a cold, Iíve totally forgotten that this thing even exists. Itís ridiculous.
Not a whole lot is going on. It feels like Iím constantly adjusting from something or getting ready to do something, which makes just doing things in the intervening time just boring a lame. Then again, I *am* boring and lame, so itís not like thatís a big stretch or shock.
Well, maybe I am, maybe Iím not. Iím a bad judge of these things. Sometimes I still labor under the delusions that I could be cool, or hip, or whatever, and then I just have to shrug my shoulders and go ìHey, if it hasnít happened by nowÖî I guess Iíll be happy just being kind of snide and indifferent to most people and saving my affection for those that are not massive wastes of space.
Ahhhh, winter. Dark, bleary and self-indulgent. This time of year blows. Allie got sick on Wednesday, so I went and picked up from school early and had her at work with me, which was fun and thankfully brief. In that time Iím sure she managed to infect me, but I held it off through Kenzieís visit before succumbing to it Sunday, where I sat at work staring at a computer screen and trying to keep my sinuses from just falling out on the keyboard. It doesnít help that when the temperature changes about 60 degrees in two days. Thatís just not natural, people. If weíre going to have an apocalypse, why donít we get to have a cool one with zombies or some shit.
Speaking of, I watched the new ìDawn of the Deadî for the second time with Kenzie and my neighbor this weekend. Man, that movie is a blast. It has all those good, classic zombie movie elements: bad luck, bad plans, a guy whoís all ìthis is my spot, you guys go awayî and chainsaws. Mmmmmm, chainsaws.
So thankfully I think Iím over being sick, aside from feeling like being cored like an apple. I have stuff I have to do tomorrow, none of which is very thrilling or life altering, but I suppose it has to get done and that just makes it boring and oppressive. Ugh, I hate it.
I need to find a way to focus. Thatís all there is to it. I may be tired and worn out, but still, enough of this bullshit.
24 is fun, and I love terrorist family. I hope we have Terrorist Family all season. Those fuckers are crazy. Battlestar Gallactica is just enough dork for me to keep my street cred, so thatís nice too. And hopefully, itíll be Steelers/Eagles in the ëBowl, but itíll probably be Pats/Eagles. Nothing against the Pats, but Iím kinda sick of ëem at this point.
Oh, and proof that I like to have fun at my job, hereís an auction I had to put together with all the crap we had lying around the back room. Feel free to pass it along to the savings concious person in your life.
, I remain…