fuck, I’ll get home sooner or later. I have like two pages left to print and the printer keeps jamming and printing the same page over and over again because of it.
grrr.
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fuck, I’ll get home sooner or later. I have like two pages left to print and the printer keeps jamming and printing the same page over and over again because of it.
grrr.
I’m tired and I want to go home but I’m here at the lab waiting for a bunch of documents to print out. I told someone I’d print some images for them and the printer is being really bitchy tonight. I don’t know why, probably because I want to go home. fucky.
Anyway, I succombed to the Magic urge again today. Yesterday, Nick and I started talking about CCGs. Wait. lets start earlier than that. Steve tells me he’s been shopping on eBay for Netrunner cards. We’ve played a few times over the years, usually 6+ months between games, but enough to remember how to play the next time we get the urge. He decides they’re cheap as fuck on eBay and would pick up a few of his own for the next time we decide to have a game. That gets me to busting out the Netrunner cards. We play a game, okay, actually Nick and I play a game with Steve coaching. I start thinking about how much time I spent and how much fun I had playing Magic. A few years back we did a sealed deck thing where a bunch of us bought one starter deck of cards and we played for ante. You heard me right, we risked our hard bought cards on each game. We did no deck adjusting, no culling, straight out of the box. It was just for fun, no caring about our cards, no bullshit about rarity or value. It’s a damn game, and that was the attitude we were playing with. We had a blast. To be honest, that’s how my first months of Magic were back in ’93.
So every now and then I think back to the cheap days of Magic, when we didn’t drool over the best cards in the game, we didn’t lust after rares, we just played cards, and all cards were equal in the eyes of the ante. I lost the only Shiivan Dragon that way. It was a woop ass card that I never replaced.
Anyway, back to my story at hand. Nick, Steve and I are playing Netrunner and I start thinking about those glory days and our successful reinactment of them years later. I decide it’s time to do it again. Nick’s on board, my nephew Brandon is totally in it (he still plays Magic with all the bullshit), my brother say’s he’ll play, but he doesn’t have money for cards. I front him the cash. I had an Aberrant game last night, so I didnt’ get to go shopping, but Nick looked everywhere for decks and couldn’t find any “starters.” I’m perplexed and confused by this, so today I went to the one place I was sure I’d be able to find a starter. When I get there all they have are Theme Decks and Tournament Decks (remember, it’s been a long time since I’ve played or bought cards for all you back talkers out there). I finally figured out that Starter Decks are now called Tournament Decks and they come with 15 more cards then they used to. No book though (boo). As an aside, can someone tell me if the two player starter package has randomly generated decks? and if so, how many cards are in it? That’s driving me crazy because it doesn’t say what’s really included anywhere on the package or on the website.
So, I have this new deck of Onslaught cards that do all kinds of fucked up things with creatures, and Nick and my brother have these Mirrodin decks that are all artifacts. I don’t know when we’ll start playing, but if you’re in Denton, and want to play Magic without the bullshit, here are the rules we’re following:
- using cards you trimmed from your original 75, or
- buying one booster pack to bring you back up to playable levels. This is the only time you may purchase cards beyond the starter deck
So, yeah, I bet Jeremy and I will break out a game or two tonight. I expect to have some more artifacts in my deck before the night is out.
damn printer.
OOOooohhhh, My back is aching today. I don’t know why. I don’t have a bad back like some people, but it does ache every now and then. Specifically my lower back, my lumbar area. This new Aeron chair is helping, but every now and then I just need to lay on the floor and half a petite woman walk her tosies up and down it just to pop everything back into place. I just can’t seem to get comfortable today. I’m ready to go home and I can’t find any pressing work to do. I’m thinking I may go home early, maybe around 2 or 3, skipping lunch in the process. I had a big breakfast (coffee, yogurt, oatmeal square – yeah, that’s big for me). Either way, I’m not the happiest camper today. I’m in a good mood, I just can’t get comfortable in my chair.
I’ve been online looking at new body jewelry for my ears. I want to get two matching CBRs (captive bead rings, look it up if you must). One for my lowest lobe piercing and one for my cartilige piercing. My other earring is and will continue to be a diamond stud that Christy gave me one of the first times I ever met her. I’ve been thinking of getting a pair of matching cobalt niobium rings. I’m thinking 14g and maybe both the same size, somewhere in the 3/8″ to 1/2″ range, or one of each size so that the match but aren’t identical. My other option lately, in my mind, has been to just go and get a second cartilige piercing just above or below the first (I can’t remember where that mass of cartilige is that he adivsed not piercing through is) and get two idential rings at the top of my ear. that would run me $50 in addition to the price of the rings though so that pretty much makes it a non-option.
Speaking of non-options, I started bemoaning my lack of money for a new tattoo again. Damn I want a second, even a third tattoo, but they’re SO DAMN EXPENSIVE. I really need a body-modding sugar-momma.
…and for my obligatory Temple of Elemental Evil update. I may have to kill off my sorcerer so that I can get a character that can scribe a friggin fireball scroll. Damn this game. If I had something else I was even vaguely interested in, I’d play it until Atari releases their damn patch, but like Vish says, I’m a Junkie Monkey.
With all the Art people I’ve got as friends on here, does anyone know how to get scratches out of brushed aluminum? I’m working on a new computer case project (yes, I mod computer cases, if you know what that means).
Anyway, details are here.
Why is it that I have to go into the lab every Wednesday at 11:00? There are supposed to be two people here at 11:00. WTF?
At any rate, I’m starting to get that Skinning Bug again. I haven’t really done any serious skinning since I used QCD a few years back, but I think I’m getting in the mood to do some skins again. I’m thinking about doing suites even. Skinning all my skinnable apps to match. So far it’s just looking like ICQ+ and MusicMatch, but I think I can officially skin Mozilla, but I may not go down that road. I know I can skin Notmad XTreamer, but since it’s just a web page, I don’t think it’s really worth it. Seems like WinXP has a lot of customizing options as well, so there’s not telling how long this will go before I run out of steam. Of course, there’s always the possiblity that I’ll run out of steam before I even start. It happens like that some days.
just an update, those fucking inbred support eliteists still haven’t called me back.
Local Service Representative: “I’m sorry, we can’t help you, try calling our national number, tell them you’re a Universtity and the nature of your problem and they’ll be able to help you.”
National Service Representative: “I’m sorry, since you don’t have a case number or order number, I can’t help you. I can contact your local zone and see if I’m allowed to give you assistance.”
Yeah, I hate fucking service people. They either don’t know how to fix my problem or aren’t allowed to fix it. Either way, I have to sit here at my desk shoving pencils up my ass waiting to hear back as to how I might be able to make my software work. And when I say my software, what I really mean is the software that was bought without any testing or compatability comparison before it was just dumped in bulk (and short in licences) in my office. “Yeah, we have 20 machines in the classroom and another 30 in the lab. Wait, you only brought me 18 licenses?” So now we have a software that can only run in a classroom that’s almost booked solid so the students can’t work on it out of class, and some of the applications in this monsterous suite (which, by the way, takes up to 45 minutes to install individually on each of the 18 machines) don’t work and no one can even tell me if I’m allowed to have service.
So yeah, fuck you and your fucking eliteist “we know but we’re not telling you” support.