Entries from January 2005
Mad Max Ben 2: Beyond Laundrodome
Did my laundry today, along with some other assorted people. I wish I would remember to take pictures anymore, or to upload the half-a-year’s-worth that I have sitting on my computer. I feel like I don’t really use this site for anything else besides complaining anymore. Time for some funny excerpts of page 14 (most […]
English Fun
I think I’ve made it clear over the years that I like English just fine the way it is, and that I think that people who says it sucks for whatever reason (or, better yet, that everybody in England spoke French until, like, 1750 or something otherwisely absurd) are a bunch of morons who coulnd’t […]
Office Solutions
Yeah, I geuss I never followed up on the last bloggo. Oh wells. I decided to wear a tie every day this week. You know, because I can. But I’m definately not tucking in my shirts. You know, because I don’t have to. But I won’t be wearing shorts. You know, because ResLife is a […]
Best Word Choice
Does anyone still read this blog anymore? Well, besides Nazzy; I’m sure he’d still read it even if I only posted every six months and then only about how much Japanese cartoons suck, since he’s just that level of most excellent. I think on the Lamb Generalized Rating Scale, the recent past would rand somewhere […]
Bak at Harding
So I’m back or whatever. I wish I could say that everything went well on the dirve down here, but it didn’t. Two major accidents of similar nature in different states stopped traffic for a combined total of about an hour and a half. Oh, and then there was like 50′ visibility on the road […]
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Hey, I made another one of those vaguely Passat-gauge-like schedule images again, this time for Spring 2005. Click here for true happiness (not really).
“Mighty Fine” only got you somehwere half the time
So it’s that time of the year where the calendar changes around, and it’s dark outside and there’s snow on the ground and that means it’s time to sled and have fun in the perma-twilight caused by the high albedo of– wait. It’s like fifty something degrees outside? Where’s my snow, dangit?