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May 15, 2003~
So much for the "no updates for a while" thing.
Anyway...
I've started a LiveJournal thing, because I'm sick of this page, really. It is here.
I will add friends and such when I am added. Call it an experiment, if you will.
(I am such a bitch.)
May 13, 2003~
Wednesday, April 30, my Mom woke me up and told me my friend Josh had been in a car accident and had died April 25.
His sister had called; they got my number from Josh's cell phone.
I feel like I should have known something was wrong. He was one of my best friends. How could I have not known?
Fucking shit.
This will probably be the last update for quite a while. I really don't feel like doing any computer crap right now.
April 26, 2003~ Off the fence
After my April 5th update here, I did some more reading on the war with Iraq, and my opinion on the matter shifted more and more toward "anti-war."
Of course, my Mom is "pro-war," so having a contrary opinion is sorely frowned upon.
Thing is, she's "pro-war" because she's swallowed all the "liberation" and "weapons of mass destruction" propaganda.
I am now very firmly against this war, and this article was the last straw.
Heil Bush!
April 25, 2003~ Sons and daughters of bitches
So, I checked my e-mail this morning and I see the subject "REPORT REGARDING: (my e-mail addy)." Figuring it was SPAM, I nearly deleted it, but something bugged me about it... a bit too much.
I opened it up and was confronted with an e-mail telling me that somebody has submitted a "report" about the "person or persons associated with this e-mail address" to this website called "word-of-mouth.info."
What in the blue fuck is that supposed to mean?
At first, I thought it was a hoax or somesuch, but as I read more on that website, and being the rather paranoid little wretch that I am, I got really pissed.
I have no idea if it's for real, or just a clever internet scam. If it is real, I'm sorely disappointed in the person who submitted the "report," because the "report" says they are a current acquaintance and they know me "well."
Suuuuure...
If it's just SPAM, may the SPAMers rot in an inferno-y hell, full of broken glass and slimy things. If it's real, whoever you are, you can suck my ass.
I am way beyond not amused.
April 24, 2003~ At a loss
Not feeling very articulate right now, but wanted to post this.
Last night, PBS aired the documentary Into the Arms of Strangers: Stories of the Kindertransport.
The official "tagline" is: "In the nine months prior to World War II, 10,000 innocent children left behind their families, their homes, their childhood, and took the journey..."
If you haven't seen this film, I recommend you do. My words are wholly inadequate...
April 9, 2003~ Tweak
Put all the random thoughts on their own page because they were taking up too much space. There's also a link to the random thoughts index through Misc.
Also modified the drawing page (yet again), but didn't add anything.
April 5, 2003~ Bush vs. Hussein 2: Electric boogaloo
I found this article from The Onion rather amusing. Not amusing as in "funny, ha ha." More like, "funny, we're all very fucked."
Don't get me wrong. I'm not anti-war. But I'm not pro-war either. I'm not well informed enough to be either, really.
Anyway (obviously), I'm back from vaction. God, I hate drunk people. They're loud, obnoxious, and they smell bad. Grrr.
Yes, I'm an ingrate. Fuck you, too.
Blah. I'm sick again. Everything hurts, I keep coughing, and I can't breathe out of my nose. I hate that.
Bright point on the horizon: in just about 151 hours, I will be hauling myself to (the place where I work) to buy the DVD "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets," widescreen edition, WOOT!
I'm a geek. I'm also extremely disoriented from all the cold medicine I've been taking. Yum.
ADDENDUM: Just added something I did while in Cancun to the drawings page. It was a stupid idea that wouldn't get out of my head. Besides, I was bored, and the thought of Jason Isaacs doing a jig amuses me no end.
March 18, 2003~ Soy un perdedor
Holy fucking heaps of ass on a plate.
...
Thank you, that is all.
March 17, 2003~ Semper ubi sub ubi
The theme from the Harry Potter movies is on perpetual repeat in my head, and it's getting really fucking annoying.
I'm in a rather rancorous mood. I'm getting a head cold, or somesuch, so my head feels like it's about to explode from the pressure building up in my beleaguered sinuses. Plus, I'm Goddamned knackered, but I hate sleep, and I hate that I need sleep.
I should sleep, otherwise I'll be sick for who-knows-how long, and the mucus will never stop flowing.
The fam and I are going on vacation to Cancun, Mexico next week. I wonder... if I'm still sick, maybe I'll luck out and my head will explode on the flight down. That way, I won't have to spend an extire week being subjected to noisey, inconsiderate, no-neck, drunken collegiates, and others of their ilk.
This probably should've been a random thoughts page... but I'm too tired, and too fucking lazy, to make another one right now.
Damnit.
Damn you Harry Potter! And your fucking theme, too!
March 12, 2003~ The End is Nigh
Jesus wept, but this is ridiculous. I mean, what the fuck?!
I hate politics. I never watch the news or read the paper. I avoid them like I would a bad smell.
That probably makes me ignorant. I'll admit to that. I'm ignorant.
So what?
I'd rather blunder about in my ignorance, than add a whole other mountain of shit on top of the other shit I already have to wade through. I don't have the stomach for it.
March 8, 2003~ Gloomy Gus
My dogs stink. Quite literally. The stupid fuckers go outside, roll around in the fresh snow (which, coincidentally, forms a thin layer over their own effluent) and then they come inside all wet and fill the kitchen with an ungodly stink.
Anyway, I've typed more of my inner bile up in the form of random thoughts. It is short and ugly and entirely not worth your time... kind of like me.
Mmm-yep.
So... I thought this was pretty damn funny...
February 20, 2003~ Arse over tit
There really is no reason for the header. I just felt like typing "arse over tit."
So there.
Anyway, added two doodles to the drawings page.
February 17, 2003~ Snape hunting
Today, I inflict the refuse of my decaying brainmeats upon thee... thou... whatever.
Alan Rickman is lovely. Severus Snape is a sexy bitch.
And I am going to hell.
January 25, 2003~ Herr Doktor Merkwurdichliebe
Ying tong iddle I po.
Life sucks.
January 20, 2003~
My Grandpa died Friday, January 17.
January 15, 2003~ Stark raving bugnuts
This past week has been fucking terrific.
My Grandpa (Dad's side) was taken to hospital because of an abdominal aneurysm and had to have emergency surgery. There is only a 50% survival rate.
Then, the doctors found his white blood cell count to be very high, indicating infection. So, they operated again, removing his gall bladder. After that, his white blood cell count doubled.
He has been on a respirator and sedated for several days. Perhaps I'm overly pessimistic, but things do not seem too promising at the moment.
Then, two nights ago, I scratched the cornea of my left eye at work. I have no medical insurance, but at least there's workman's comp.
I had a grand total of 1 hour of sleep last night.
2003 just may be my year.
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