Archive for July 24th, 2004
Saturday, July 24th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
new version, same score…
| You are 38% geek | You are a geek liaison, which means you go both ways. You can hang out with normal people or you can hang out with geeks which means you often have geeks as friends and/or have a job where you have to mediate between geeks and normal people. This is an important role and one of which you should be proud. In fact, you can make a good deal of money as a translator.
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Saturday, July 24th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | 8 Comments
Heather’s depressed about money today and it’s bringing me down. I wish I wasn’t so empathic. Its Saturday and I don’t want to be down, I want to be up. I hate to see half of my weekend fade away just because Heather got me depressed.
I need more beer.
Saturday, July 24th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
Shit its hot out there, but since there’s no RPGA today, I’ve decided to mow the lawn. What a horrible idea.
Wish me luck and hope I don’t sweat my testicles off.
Honest to God Fortune Cookie Message:
Saturday, July 24th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
“Home is where the learning happen
That is, including the errors, the exact fortune. Wow.
Now I really am off to bed. C’mon Tem.
Saturday, July 24th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | No Comments
I feel like I’ve been neglecting Livejournal lately. I’ve been reading the crap out of it, but I havne’t been replying or posting that much. To anyone who’s missed my activity, I’m sorry. I’ll try to do better. To people who are glad I’ve been so inactive lately, fuck you, I don’t care anyway.
Why is it that when your backspace key is starting to wear out, you find yourself needing it more and more. Fuck.
Just saw Stark Raving Mad, kind of makes me want to go clubbing which I haven’t done in a while and am starting to feel way too old to do. I don’t want to be the creepy guy at the dance club, and I don’t want to feel obligated to dance. I just like DJ mixes and dance music. I want to sit in a dark corner with a drink and my wife cuddled up next to me in something insatiably cute/sexy and feel the music reverberate in the hairs on my body. Is that too much to ask? Unfortunately, not only am I usually not very comfortable in clubs, but they’re too fucking expensive, and my wife doesn’t really like them that much, she doesn’t like the music that loud. I like the atmosphere and the attitude that a club gives, I’m not really in it for the dancing. Well, the attitude and the peoplewatching.
Anyway, it was a good movie anyway, but it did make me miss the pulse of music that’s just a bit too loud to hear yourself talking even.
We were supposed to have a Spycraft game tonight; but instead, since 
Steve pussed out, we sat around, played some Champions of Norrath and just had a lazy evening. It wasn’t too bad, but I have to say, I was definitely more in the mood for RoboRally than CoN, but I couldn’t quite convince a bunch of people who had never played it.
I want to do more with my moBlog too, but it’s kind of a pain to post to lately… I try to send photos by email, but they never show up so I have to post them through the web site which kind of defeats the purpose. I’m not sure what people really want to see either. I don’t really go anywhere and I don’t really do anything remarkable. I mean, I go to work, I work out, I ride my bike, I watch movies and I sleep. Occasionally I play games, but there’s just not as much to take pictures of lately. I dunno. I’m gonna have to try to look at the world a little differently I think. That and figure out why I can’t seem to upload via email. I’m going to try to email another photo and see if it works this time.
Well, it’s getting kind of late and I’m not really talking about anything I guess. It’s looking like I don’t have to run that RPGA game tomorrow morning so I’ll have more free time. Probably start painting the office walls and maybe the mini I bought for the Eberron game. Who knows. I might go to the rec center as well, but it’s definitely wierder to go on a day by myself than with someone. I mean, Steve and I were talking about this the other day. We don’t really do anything together or even chat once we get there, but it’s the act of simply going together that makes it count. You’re accountable to someone to at least show up. They are there with you and know that you’re sticking to your routine and your word.
Whatayaknow… the image post actually fucking worked.
Oh yeah, and the whole time I’ve been writing this, I’ve been realizing how incredibly cool this new Full Throttle userpic is. I surprise myself some days. BTW, I finished the game this afternoon. Games today are longer, but this one was still cooler than most. I’m out.
