Deer, Headlights, Bwam
30 November 2000
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12:18 PM: I can't think of anything that I am less interested in doing right now than going to work and setting up a Perforce code tree.
Well, OK, I'd be even less interested in attending a Christian Science wellness meeting. But not by much.
We now return you to our regularly scheduled yawning void, already in progress.... fuck fuck fuck.
8:04 PM: You know the saying: when the going gets tough, the weak go shopping! Whee! It looks neat, though - like the Apex player that "accidentally" had the service-tech loophole menu still accessible, it'll play DVDs, CDs, and MP3 files on a CD. And translate PAL to NTSC and vice versa. So hey, up yours, Fox!
And now for something more disturbing:
8:27 PM:
8:38 PM: Er, nothing. I just hit the button by accident. It was like that when I got here. He did it. So? What ya gonna do about it? Ya gonna cry, baby? Huh? Gonna cry? Here come the fire engines, roooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooo....
I really didn't get enough sleep.
9:05: W. O. W. So there's a rumor that Jeb Bush and Katherine Harris have been doing the monkey. Heh! Too good to be true, I'm sure. I mean, beyond the politics - he's not just a Bush, he's Catholic. Win dirty, baby!
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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