Well, underworld was cool, I liked it, the end was cheesey.. But in a funny way. So its all good baby, yea.
I saw these weird ass gizmo's at superstore. You get to ring your own groceries in, and pay for them, no more small talk with the cashiers.. Too bad, sometimes talking to the cashiers was the best part of the trip, depending on if they had their meds or not.
Aww poor persecuted Apple Dumpling! ... I made fun of Dan Brennan, and now he's either spamming me from fake hosts, or getting others to chastise me, heh. Either way, if it IS a real person (which after reading the email from "her, I seriously doubt), you obviously don't know Danny boy, so hush. I won't talk about your obviously flamboyant lifestyle, as long as you don't talk about my joy of seeing one man suffer for his idiocy.
Oh well, I'm a bigger man then he is, (hah) so I'll be a good boy and take my observations about his inability to deal with reality as a whole off my main page, and leave a link to the .Txt
Poor easily offended lil dudes...
(hah)
All I have to say this person, has fucking issues.
Yea, you tell em Arnie.
Poor lil Apple Dumpling!
And yes. I'm serious, it's Freaking Pat Boone, doing a Metallica song, Enter Sandman to be precise...
I wonder if the riaa will kill me for this..
Crazy ass people, reminds me of Peter Pan
Woah, the 5 second rule has been demolished.
I could so see Jenn doing this, she's got more balls then most guys I know.
Wow. I'm only 25? Damn, I feel 80. I guess all that wandering around the us and Canada with a backpack aged me a little. Not very many people who haven't seen me since college wouldn't know me, if it weren't for the looks/voice/body. Personality wise, damn, I'm different.
I'm not saying I'm any less vengeful, I'd actually say I'm more so then ever. I have more finesse I guess, and a firm grasp of subtlety in my actions. Brute force is so 1996.. Thing is, now that I can do so much without having to 'do' anything, I've picked up more muscle and speed.. Which is kind of inverse as to what SHOULD happen, isn't it ?
I can pick up things now that I couldn't even push in high school/college, and my reflexes are only getting faster and faster. For example, I can now reach out and just pinch my fingers to grab a fly/mosquito.. I mean, I can SEE it, and I can follow it, and it looks slow and predictable. I mean its a damn mosquito, and it looks like its traveling in glue.. I'm not talking about just "now", I know winters coming and they're getting slower, but mid-summer I could do the same thing. It's crazy.
I'm supposed to get more and more broken down as I get older, not faster and more accurate. I love it :)
All I need to do now is work off the 15 lbs of excess baggage I carry, and I'll be the same shape I was in college, but with a hell of a lot more upper body muscle.
I Love it :)
and yes, I am a geek.
Whee. Wow, got the linksys working, and was waiting for data to propagate, but turns out that while it was propagating, apache died, and propagation had actually occurred but my server was inoperable and unable to take the request. After tinkering with it, I figured out the problem, Damn Named virtual hosts!!
< /GEEK >
So yea, the old linksys router died last night I think, going do some tests on it later and see what's up. Oh well, gives me a reason to put my new router into action.
But, the big bad is the fact that RobDurdle.com is down.. Yes, I know, you're reading this, and the site is 'down'.
I'm still putting entry's into my database, you just wont be able to see them until my new IP is propagated with the DNS records.. Or so I'm told. I'm not very technical *evil grin*
I'm so sleepy, I should goto bed early tonight, but I have to goto a meeting with the new landlord at 7, and at 4:30 I have a meeting that might goto 5:30-6:00...
I should goto bed when I get home from the meeting, but I doubt it.. I want to go geocaching too, hah.
Wow, Life is full as hell for me lately.
Ok, so I don't even know how to begin to explain this. I saw it and the only thing I could think of was sharing it... and burning things.
Wow, he's serious. I didn't believe it when I heard the rumors, saw the TV shows, the interviews, the crap. But its on the INTERNET. You heard me, the FREAKING INTERNET. Wow.
Go Arnie. American entertainers make cool politicians. Look at Sonny Bono, and Ronald Reagan. Everybody needs a good actor in control, they're better liars then most politicians ;)
heh.
Wow, and my co-workers are all about giving me leet links for robdurdle.com, which rocks. This ones for a site that is going to be a bachelors definitive guide to cooking if you ask me.
Speaking of the best things on the web, this site rocks, check out the 6th product down, the one in the breifcase.
Sweet :)
The Best of the Web. This site is pretty neat, lots of links to non-useless sections of the web.
Holy crap its hot. 28 degrees out, but with humidity, its supposedly more like 36. Sheit.
So the reason I know its so hot out is due mostly to the fact that I had to walk to the mall and back. That was not due to the fact that I didn't catch the bus. I did in fact catch it.. Just before it hit a telephone pole. The aforementioned pole is now 50% gone, and being replaced. I was less then a foot away from it and was covered in splinters. Yay!.
That's about it really. There was a pole, there was a bus, they met, I didn't die, but was covered in splinters. The annoying part was that I walked to the mall and back in this heat. Shit man, its hot out there. This is September, aren't we supposed to be cold yet?
I miss Newfoundland, its nice there this time of year for people with high body temperature's like me.
Holy crap, this kid isnt dead yet?
You are The Cap'n!
Some men are born great, some achieve greatness and some slit the throats of any man that stands between them and the mantle of power. You never met a man you couldn't eviscerate. Not that mindless violence is the only avenue open to you - but why take an avenue when you have complete freeway access? You are the definitive Man of Action. You are James Bond in a blousy shirt and drawstring-fly pants. Your swash was buckled long ago and you have never been so sure of anything in your life as in your ability to bend everyone to your will. You will call anyone out and cut off their head if they show any sign of taking you on or backing down. You cannot be saddled with tedious underlings, but if one of your lieutenants shows an overly developed sense of ambition he may find more suitable accommodations in Davy Jones' locker. That is, of course, IF you notice him. You tend to be self absorbed - a weakness that may keep you from seeing enemies where they are and imagining them where they are not.
What's Yer Inner Pirate?
brought to you by The Official Talk Like A Pirate Web Site. Arrrrr!
PaulFirlotte.com was in the news again today with his shocking legal battles.
Hmm, I can't even begin to describe this, its one of those things you 'just had to be there for'.
One week to go until Talk Like a Pirate Day
Oh, and Dan Brennan is in my opinion, the worst human being ever to be alive. I mean even Hitler had good points about him. Like that cute little mustache.
Wow. This Should be posted -everywhere-.
So, my day yesterday was wicked awesome, as well as just plain evilly wicked. I got to have a cool anniversary with my wench, and got her flowers, and etc, and got to make her smile when she was down. Got accepted into a swanky new high class pad. Almost acceptable digs even for the PaulFirlotte.com type of guy.
But, then after getting back to work feeling all good from the bike ride, and making my girl happy. I lock my bike up securely, and goto work, not 5 minutes after I sit down at my desk, one of my co-workers comes to tell me that somebody's bike was stolen downstairs, and that it was supposedly the nice shiny red one. (mine of course).
Some good Samaritan chased him down for a good ways, but the guy who cut my lock , obviously was faster, he was on my bike, the other guy was on foot. I never found out who the guy was, just 'some guy'. Cool guy at least.
Called the cops, they basically laughed in my face and wished me luck. Got to love law enforcement. Get a nice expensive item stolen, and they don't care. But, be a prostitute selling something that's legal to give away, and they're all over you like.. Well.. Like a cop on a doughnut.
got to love lazy people.
But, being who I am, I think on the positive side. This means new gear for me, and a lot of sympathy from the wench ;)
And then...
The day before the big day. Scary! but l33t. Now if only she'd finish up her paper work. Heh.
My Girlfriend, is a geek. But I'm ok with that, it'll teach me to allow her to do updates when I'm tired ;)
You have been hax0red geek. w00t w00t.
-love, dally
Ahh so, I can so do this.
Oh, and I found some new craft projects for Jenn at christmas, she'll flat out love this one and especially this one.
Wow, that crazy reefer will be the end of us!
Also.. I will be enforcing this holiday to the max. Me hearties.
*Sneeze*
Hmm, possibly a cold.. NO!!!! Etc.
Been having a lot of weird dreams lately, well weird to me, they involve lube, cattle, and some serious pliers... Like I said, that may be normal for some of you, but not me. Pliers are just weird.
