Archive for September, 2003
Movie Night Tonight
Friday, September 26th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
For all of you who are interested, we’re doing our second movie night tonight: “The Emporer’s New Groove.”
We’ll be aiming for an 8:00 playtime, so be sure to get there on time.
LiveJournal Archives – 09/24/2003
Wednesday, September 24th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
Oh, and yeah, I did stop by Hastings to see all the hubub of the LiveJournal Meetup last night. I didn’t see anyone who I actually, actively read, so I and my companions just kind of enjoyed our own night out. Sorry if we were antisocial, but I was really only interested in seeing a couple of people and they weren’t there.
It’s been a long two days.
Wednesday, September 24th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
Monday night I was stupid and didn’t sleep. I haven’t done that in a long time. As you know, I’ve been playing Temple of Elemental Evil (which is the original AD&D T1-4 Module, not the new one as I had originally thought) and I was playing it Monday night, late. I got to a particular fight that I thought with the right strategy I could beat. Unfortunately, 40 tries later, it was 5:00 and I still hadn’t beaten the fight. Sheesh.
LiveJournal Archives – 09/22/2003
Monday, September 22nd, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
I went to the bathroom and one of the toilets was missing. I mean the whole thing was gone, including the floor and wall around it. What does it say about me when the first thing I think is “I hope they don’t try to take the other one while I’m using it.”
LiveJournal Archives – 09/22/2003
Monday, September 22nd, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | 1 Comment
I haven’t written much in a few days, but I’ve been kind of, well okay not busy, per se, but distracted.
dang, now I have to poop… I’ll write more later, maybe.
LiveJournal Archives – 09/21/2003
Sunday, September 21st, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
Lazy Sunday = Quiz Time!
LiveJournal Archives – 09/19/2003
Friday, September 19th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | 5 Comments
I saw someone LiveJournaling in the lab yesterday. Made me wonder if it was one of the many art students on my friends list that I have no idea who they are or what they look like. Oh well, couldn’t spy close enough to see what the username of the journal they were reading was.
LiveJournal Archives – 09/18/2003
Thursday, September 18th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
Varia2 asked me why we’re here, what our purpose is, and I’m rather inspired by my own answer… (yeah, every now and then I impress myself and have to pat myself on my own back):
LiveJournal Archives – 09/18/2003
Thursday, September 18th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
I’ve actually posted a bunch of backdated entries, stuff I got off of my old PDA. I decided since I got a new PDA, that I didn’t need to bring all my old journal entries over from the old PDA to the new one, I could just post them here for posterity. This way I still have them and they don’t have to take up space on the limited RAM on the Clié
LiveJournal Archives – 09/16/2003
Tuesday, September 16th, 2003 | LiveJournal Archives | 6 Comments
I feel bad about how I get about sex sometimes. I know that it’s not helping the situation a lot, but it’s very important and very emotional to me, so when I realize I’ve missed an opportunity, or an opportunity isn’t going to be available to me for an extended period of time, I get upset, or sad, or depressed because I want to see improvement, I do see improvement, I see change, I get hopeful. At the same time I am so paranoid of backsliding. We’ve had months where things were awesome, times when we were scared that things were going to get worse, so almost out of desperation, things got better, but in time they have always come back to the same status quo, and that’s why it effects me so much I think. I feel so bad about it, but at the same time, I can’t seem to lose the paranoia. Maybe it’s because it’s happened so many times, we’ll get on a good streak and then a month later I’ll realize it’s as if nothing ever changed.
