tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51880092011-07-31T03:05:26.468-07:00Egads, I've destroyed the earthDestroying the earth, one innocent creature at a timeSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comBlogger651100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1100209822832651672004-11-11T13:49:00.000-08:002004-11-11T13:50:22.833-08:00I'm out of blogging... I have a journal at my photo site http://savaship.deviantart.com if you want to check out what's up, or keep up to date... check there.
SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1096915444266793782004-10-04T11:42:00.000-07:002004-10-04T11:44:04.266-07:00I did something that I normally avoid doing on Saturday night... I participated in Karaoke night. My voice is very Meh'al... and there really wasn't any Meh'al on the list. So I did some old Bon Jovi... the oldest Metallica they had... and the Safety Dance. Everyone who was subjected to my singing, I apologize, I know it had to hurt!
SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1096426817115389552004-09-28T19:58:00.000-07:002004-09-28T20:00:17.116-07:00The story that is told too often... girl meets boy... girl is unhappy. girl dumps boy, and meets new boy. Girl is happy with boy, and gains weight. Girl becomes unhappy for various reasons, dumps boy, loses weight, then repeats the cycle. screw off every single one of you that's like that.
I'm not bitter. Wait... yes I am.
SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1095777526117216172004-09-21T07:24:00.000-07:002004-09-21T07:38:46.116-07:003 Big Birthdays today. Stephen King, Chuck Jones, and H. G. Wells. We can put them all together and we would get a terrifying story about snoopy locked in the dungeounous basement of a remote cabin with a dangerous clown... and during that time they would jump to the future where the morlocks would attempt to eat Snoopy, but then an alien invasion would occur, and the ending would be a twist..SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1092063609225204072004-08-09T07:53:00.000-07:002004-08-09T08:00:09.226-07:00Happy Nagasaki Day!!!
Oh, and happy Birthday Gillian Anderson. It's great that we can celebrate massive destruction. Because now we are in the friendlier day and age of "percieved threats" and bad intelligence spurring invasions. I got some intelligence that my next door neighbor has a lawn killing chemical at his disposal. This could ruin the livelyhood of my quarter acre country... soSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1091909176284034782004-08-07T12:40:00.000-07:002004-08-07T13:06:16.283-07:00You all thought my bitching about Doom 3 was done, right? Well it's not. After playing for a few days, I have decided, John Carmack is a washed up hack with no fresh ideas. Here's my qualms... they obviously TRIED to make the game scarier than it would have really been. Case and point. The world is the FUTURE, where men have colonized Mars, have matter transmuting rays, and routine SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1091654249807764482004-08-04T14:08:00.000-07:002004-08-04T14:17:29.806-07:00Doom 3! I mean.. half life... no.. it's Doom 3
I picked up Doom 3 yesterday, and let me say... this game is scary. VERY scary. The Graphics are GREAT. The use of darkness, is totally frightening. This is where the good things I have to say about it end.
I'm thinking of a game, it starts off where you travel to an underground facility, where strange scientific experiments go on. SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1090299698899978582004-07-19T21:53:00.000-07:002004-07-19T22:01:38.900-07:00life sucks
It's true, life sucks. I never wanted to believe it. But over and over again it does. I am apparantly getting stuck with a lot of bills I can't afford... And on top of it... my workplace has turned into the movie "Office Space" complete with consultants that are attempting to lay you off. This sucks big time... I only hope that Jackie feels less alone with this post.
SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1088915881039137492004-07-03T21:29:00.000-07:002004-07-03T21:38:01.040-07:00Busy week
I took a vacation from work... so I worked harder on other stuff... I tried cutting baseboard and such for the house... I pretty much failed... it doesn't fit quite right.. and I spent a lot of time doing it. I still have so much more... I need to buy a nailgun before going any further... the manual nailing... just isn't working.
On the bright side, I got tons of flying in... SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1088139967884647182004-06-24T21:57:00.000-07:002004-06-24T22:06:07.883-07:00Bad Days
So, I had a bad day... but the topper for the bad day just happened a little bit ago. I went to meet some co-workers/friends at a bar... I had, a beer. It was a slightly larger beer than a normal beer... but still just A beer. I had a rough day... my boss yelling at me, things broken that shouldn't be broken... busy with lots of things... pressures... and I go and relax.. and SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1088110940979846482004-06-24T13:56:00.000-07:002004-06-24T14:02:20.980-07:00Titles
I met this instructor the other day. She had recently earned her PhD. She was frustrated at the lack of clip art on the PC's in her classroom. I attempted to explain how the drives were already at 75% capacity... and to load them up anymore would be unwise for the already poor performance of those machines. Well, she seemed okay with that... but I referred to her as Ms. to which SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1088020775652958512004-06-23T12:16:00.000-07:002004-06-23T12:59:35.653-07:00Life in Hell
I worked my ass off yesterday. I had like 20 problems with PC's at work, I fixed them all. Then I had to go to flight school... So I went there, almost half asleep the whole time... then went home. There was no joy for me entering my abode... I cooked some dinner, and went upstairs.
On the downside, I'm in this band, and all they want to play is like... classic rock. They SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1087856030479591932004-06-21T15:08:00.000-07:002004-06-21T15:13:50.480-07:00First Solo
I got to take my first solo flight this Sunday... It was nerve wracking... yet very cool. I was just nervous. I took off after the instructor jumped out, and as I climbed the gravity of the situation hit me, and I just kept repeating, "oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit" Then, I radioed in my downwind, and I started to calm down. I was too nervous on the decent, I set it down a SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1087276473575125222004-06-14T21:24:00.000-07:002004-06-14T22:14:33.576-07:00I need a vacation
Man, work is kicking my ass hard. I need a vacation already. I've come to the point, where I take mini-vacations in my head. I went through this cool forested canyon in an airplane in my head... it was scenic.. the sad part is.. when I was interrupted, instead of snapping out of the dream... the wing burst into flames and I started plummeting to the ground... all I could SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1087138693739996892004-06-13T07:23:00.000-07:002004-06-13T07:58:13.740-07:00Sunday, Sunday, Someday!
Heya all..it's sunday. today's the day I go to the airstrip for my 2 hour lesson... I filled out the written solo exam, so today, I might solo.. it's also possible that I won't. regardless, it's a huge day for me. My only problem is the total lack of interest everyone close to me has. Noone's come out to see me fly... it's only 2 minutes from my house, and my SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1087049973961126142004-06-12T06:57:00.000-07:002004-06-12T07:19:33.963-07:00Black, white, and the genius behind it
Do you ever get offended when people call you "white"? I don't. However, I think if you're going to describe someone by their skin color... you need to get it right. I mean, it doesn't need to be completely accurate, not the crayola 1000 crayon box accurate... but really... white? maybe my teeth. Am I albino? No... I'm kinda peach colored, which is SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086886764479814612004-06-10T09:39:00.000-07:002004-06-10T09:59:24.480-07:00Happy Birthday Henryk Tomaszewski!
Yup, it's that time of year again, Henryk's birthday. I faithfully celebrate this day every June 10th... because really... where would the world be without posters that were apparantly inked by an entire kindergarten class. Oh... and it helps if some dumbass art curator thinks they're great. And he was a mime... tell me that shouldn't be classified as a SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086840319574583212004-06-09T20:48:00.000-07:002004-06-09T21:05:19.573-07:00Posting for posting's sake
I haven't updated... but, I am now... so shut up. I mean it! This is an update for no reason, other than to fill space up. look at my space wasting... wohoo! So that incompitent girl at work... QUIT! WHY do you quit a job you can't get fired from? She had a new contract! And her idiot husband marches into the HR office and he's all... Terminate her and give SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086359942456927592004-06-04T06:56:00.000-07:002004-06-04T07:39:02.456-07:00Dillemmas
Let's say that you knew something... something big... something about your parents... something criminal. Now lets say, this activity, that you knew about... was all carried out in your name, all before you were 21. Do you see a lawyer? Do you let it go? Your relationship with your parents may not be the same as mine. Did your mom break a chair over your head when you were 20 SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086229067265322662004-06-02T18:35:00.000-07:002004-06-02T19:17:47.266-07:00Non-Hangover Hangovers
I got in my plane today with my CFI, who said... "allright, ready?" And I said "yeah! it's beautiful out!" So he hands me this piece of plastic that looks like an oversized ridiculous tennis hat. He called it.. the hood. Anyway, so this hood makes it so you can't see over the instruments without kinking your neck all wierd... and forces you to fly instruments only,SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086140259300066642004-06-01T18:18:00.000-07:002004-06-01T18:37:39.300-07:00MP3's and R2-D2
I'm going to start calling MP3's, Empeethrees. I really want to be like the first retard that decided he was going to "shorten" R2-D2's name to "Artoo." I mean, really... R2... it's waaay too much to type, or write in a script, and then no one knows if you're talking about R2-D2... or R2-D6... and some idiots still think R5 units are R2 units. so I suppose, if Wedge's R5 SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086104127295224462004-06-01T08:18:00.000-07:002004-06-01T08:35:27.296-07:00Tales from far away
It occurred to me, that for every star in the galaxy, and every star in countless other galaxies, there are even more planets. As we've found here, life seems to find a way to evolve in the harshest of conditions. I know I used the word evolve, and the kids from Kansas aren't going to know what the hell I'm talking about, because it's way more probable to them that insteadSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1086028475163231482004-05-31T11:07:00.000-07:002004-05-31T11:34:35.163-07:00I finally have something to write about.
Today... in my front yard, someone placed a tiny American flag. I know there are worse things, but now I have an awkwardness, I want to take it down... but if I do everyone will know. My reasons are not that I'm so much anti-america, as I am pro-world. I don't approve of America's tactics in world politics, and at the same time I abhor belligerent SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1082493504511150852004-04-20T13:38:00.000-07:002004-04-20T13:42:22.966-07:00Cool, I am placing my order for 3 5 gallon Carboys, 3 airlocks, lots of yeasts, a large boiling pot, some B-Brite tabs.. some carbonation drops, racking tubes... oh yeah. Why? (all the people not reading my blog won't be asking). I'm going to be making mead! yes, the nectar of the gods. I'm trying to stoke mine up to 15-18% alcohol content. This is going to be a sack mead.. basically a SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1082397762890753582004-04-19T11:02:00.000-07:002004-04-19T11:06:40.356-07:00Ug.. the state of local affairs is bleak. These are the phone calls I needed to complete:
Call HVAC guy to set appointment to fix AC.
Call Insurance guy
Call lawn service
Call contractors for deck.
I called the HVAC guy, but he was out... and my insurance guy wasn't in... and I can't figure out what kind of lawn service I need to talk to, the categories are hard to understand. and I don't SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1081432801632637112004-04-08T07:00:00.000-07:002004-04-08T07:04:59.840-07:00Another morning.. another day when I really don't feel like going to work. I'll go anyway, I'll just drag my feet until I'm late. I spent way too much time working my ass off there, and almost no one notices. Hell... I didn't even get a performance review, and the last thing we need in our department is one more person taking a bunch of classes in the middle of the day, we're already short SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1079740364466544662004-03-19T15:52:00.000-08:002004-03-19T15:56:00.590-08:00So, I competed in a guitar competition in highland Park on Tuesday. It was Guitar Center's Guitarmageddon. I haven't touched my guitar since then. I think Blues just sucks the life out of music, all the backing tracks were blues riffs... which don't lead themselves to anything much more than Pentatonic scales.. which I dislike to a great extent. anyway.. let's just say that I came in lastSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1078515608366916792004-03-05T11:40:00.000-08:002004-03-05T11:43:06.106-08:00Back by popular demand.
Well.. actually.. no one seems to have missed me in any way. in fact.. I feel like I'm being omitted from people's lives. It's odd.. but true... I rarely get mentioned. I guess it hurts more when I get omitted by the people closest to me. Well... I am going to get back to working this job that I don't like.. so that I can continue paying for my house, and stuff... soSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1064767018391902182003-09-28T09:36:00.000-07:002003-09-28T09:36:58.060-07:00So, I bet you've noticed I fell out of the whole blogging thing right? I think the biggest problem is that I had a sudden realisation of 2 things... 1.) this world's insane! and 2.) I have nothing of paricular interest or helpfulness to say about the insanity of the world... I just watch and react.SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1061871768178146582003-08-25T21:22:00.000-07:002003-08-25T21:22:48.173-07:00What's going on!? it's been over a week, and I haven't posted. Well I'll put it to you quickly... we have a week at work every semester called "Hell Week" and this one topped all others. mainly because that worm leaked in and we had to put it out because that many machines tftp'ing our main router brings it down... so yes, our work was up and down with internet connectivity... plus, we got SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1060971082604601352003-08-15T11:11:00.000-07:002003-08-15T11:11:22.120-07:00So I watched a rousing game of Chronopia, it seems pretty cool. I'd like to play it for fun with my friends, so I ordered a few of the Firstborn, so I can play... or at least have cool miniatures to paint. I dream of a miniature game... but not one where you fight someone... one like DnD, where you can group up with the other players... and then go fight monsters. It would have a GM, who SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1060877940341592162003-08-14T09:19:00.000-07:002003-08-14T09:23:34.623-07:00Theft... to steal something that doesn't belong to you... Here's something you may not know... in section 309 of the patriot act, stealing with a computer is considered terrorism. As you may know... the RIAA thinks trading music files is stealing... with a computer... which would mean every college student in America is a terrorist. Fortunately, for right now, trading files is just a copyrightSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1060801797556279202003-08-13T12:09:00.000-07:002003-08-13T12:14:43.140-07:00I never got into Java... I always felt it was this wierdly pushed language, that was too constrictive, yet so open... It reminds me of the history of pants... Java is like the codpiece. It opens up some convience but looks really stupid, and it's not THAT convienient. Maybe I just have a problem with ONLY using classes.. I love objects and all, but I kinda liked the straghtforward entry/exit SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1060542240029530742003-08-10T12:04:00.000-07:002003-08-10T12:03:59.920-07:00Well, last night I went to the fanciest wedding to end all weddings... The whole wedding put me in a surreal sort of mood. all the way from being told not to bring cameras... which I did NOT listen to... I nabbed some great pictures of my friends.. I'm pretty good at no-flash low light photography, my first SLR had no flash, and the flash socket didn't work... so I got lots of practice. anywaySavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1060371884424672722003-08-08T12:44:00.000-07:002003-08-08T12:44:44.286-07:00Suicide... an interesting thing. What's more interesting is that it's against the law, like that is some kind of deterrant. So I've been tabulating some statistics... firearm suicides are most likely to suceed. Wrist slitting is one of the least likely. Basically, if you're suicidal, I think you should join an alaskan fishing boat. It's a dangerous job, so being suicidal helps, it pays well,SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1060195607841949582003-08-06T11:46:00.000-07:002003-08-06T11:46:47.710-07:00This bit goes out to a special lady... Miss Jackie. Happy birthday and stuff!
So I was working my ass off at work the other day, and I kept thinking... if aliens took over and forced us to work.. I'd probably have less to do. As I intended again, but forgot again.. to look at mars.. again. The problem here isn't that it won't still be close, but late in the season mars usually goes SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1059957086949960812003-08-03T17:31:00.000-07:002003-08-03T17:31:26.940-07:00I was thinking again today... look out! So, I was thinking about a lot of things... like 100 years after we made the first airplane, why are we so non-advanced... why haven't we discovered new and better ways of propulsion? So to my actual thoughts... roads are ugly, and environmentally damaging. We have roads that go everywhere, it's almost impossibly to find a place without a road. And SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1059808042441778382003-08-02T00:07:00.000-07:002003-08-02T00:07:22.393-07:00So mars is supposed to be closer now... but I still can't stay up late enough to see it... oh, and it's fucking raining every evening... I hate sunny days, and love clear nights, but I usually get clear sunny days and cloudy nights... it's like I'm cursed, or hexed. So I have these friends that are hosting a "painting party" I view it as a way of pimping out free labor... well she said "drinksSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1059524531205811592003-07-29T17:22:00.000-07:002003-07-29T17:22:11.186-07:00Heya, take two!
Like I said, we were at gencon last week... Julie, Jackie, Bergertime, Ocean, Cassie and myself. We had some fun... we had some not fun... we caused a little trouble and made a little profit. Okay, starting with the cool stuff.. we all hung out and played many games together including "settlers of catan" and "Scrabble" as well as a rousing game of "Upwords" which I don't SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1059500735605478662003-07-29T10:45:00.000-07:002003-07-29T10:45:35.533-07:00Heya guys, sorry it took so long for an update. We stayed at a hotel that advertised "Internet Access" and when we got there, it was $11 a night to use WebTV... that bites... that bites the big one. So I didn't update. I bought an adapter for my cell phone, but I don't think any updating was going to happen over 14.4kbps cellular Inet. Anyway, the trip was pretty cool, everyone went through SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058846327011952112003-07-21T20:58:00.000-07:002003-07-21T20:58:46.826-07:00So I had never changed the transmission fluid in my Truck before... it has 50,000 miles on it... so today while getting an oil change the cool guy doing it said in broken english, "Your transmission fluid is black, it should be pink, you should have it changed.. we can change it." I said okay... well alter they found out that I had a hole in my exhaust and they plugged it up with a towel.. SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058759878058020312003-07-20T20:57:00.000-07:002003-07-20T20:57:57.880-07:00Well, I've screwed everything up this weekend... go me! I didn't get anything accompished in a personal/creative sense... and everything I did got phucked up. My parent's computer? yeah, I screwed that up good... well it wasn't entirely my fault there were a few things that didn't work the way they advertised it to. first the windows 2000 upgrade... didn't work like it was supposed to. and SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058559887917793262003-07-18T13:24:00.000-07:002003-07-18T13:24:47.860-07:00So I'm still working on that video capture machine that I was working on yesterday. Apparantly pinnacle doesn't like to maintain a fast internet connection because it's going to take an hour just to download the drivers... granted the drivers are 374MB... I cleaned my office last night, so that I could set my keyboard up again. it's been so long I think I'll have to vacuum out the MIDI plugs.SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058477478454826542003-07-17T14:31:00.000-07:002003-07-17T14:31:18.426-07:00Waiting for Windows to format a computer... it seems like it's been forever... wait, it has been forever. If I died, but my spirit goes on, would I realise that I'm dead? Would everyone else be alive, or would everyone else I interact with be spirits of other dead people. I guess the question is this, is the plane of existance I'm living in now real, or was I in a real plane before, and now SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058373294713911652003-07-16T09:34:00.000-07:002003-07-16T09:34:54.690-07:00America is fascist. Now before you go waving your flags in my face, or emailing me pictures of the holocaust, or whipping out your webster's dictionary hear me out. Fascism can exsist without a dictatorship, all you need is an extreme right wing. Well, believe me, we have them. Fascism is mostly an economic control policy, focusing on free enterprise and business under centralized SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058229710091754442003-07-14T17:41:00.000-07:002003-07-14T17:41:49.976-07:00Hey all, nothing really happened today. I went to the grocery store.. but mostly it was a boring day. Last night I was out with my telescope, the moon was up, but I was really looking for Mars. It rose at 10:30, but it was behind clouds to the south even after midnight, so I took a few moon pictures. It's a cool time with mars being closer than it's been pretty much in recoded history. If I SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058118470028176422003-07-13T10:47:00.000-07:002003-07-13T10:47:50.010-07:00Time for more pleasant conversations, I had a ton of fun with bergertime, ocean, cassie, jackie and julie yesterday. Julie and I went to yuppie town, this high priced trendy area near lake zurich. Then we went to bergertime, ocean and jackie's place and played not one, but two rousing games of scrabble before going to see "Pirates of the caribbean" That movie made me want to be a pirate. SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1058026373297986762003-07-12T09:12:00.000-07:002003-07-12T09:12:53.280-07:00So there I was at work, thinking there was nothing to do... well that was incorrect, our non-exsistant helpdesk operator decided it would be a great day last night to take off. Well, maybe I should explain more, this "helpdesk operator" thinks it's okay to take classes in Wisconsin in the middle of the afternoon, she's gone everyday from 11:30am to 4:30pm... now the kicker, in the summer we getSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1057933125961414052003-07-11T07:18:00.000-07:002003-07-11T07:18:45.926-07:00I thought I'd take this time to post about why never to use Pep Boys for anything. Well, now that I've wrote it, I'm sure there'll be a freaky ad at the top for pep boys. In November my Girlfriend and I went down to Atlanta for a kickass concert called ProgPower. it's a gathering of rare prog metal bands, last year was remarkable, because they had Blind Guardian, and Edguy, and Gamma Ray SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1057244494720160302003-07-03T08:01:00.000-07:002003-07-03T08:01:34.713-07:00Oh, Did I mention that Sony is the most EVIL corporation in the world? yes, more evil than AOL and Microsoft. I'm simply responding to those Sony Ads at the top of my page that seem to imply that you should buy something from Sony... you shouldn't. They're evil, and out to screw you.SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1057244172052229562003-07-03T07:56:00.000-07:002003-07-03T07:56:11.866-07:00Well, I updated the old blog. But since only 2 people in the world read it, I am wondering why I did it at all. oh well, I'm gonna go do something useful like.. work.SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-1057024436940474722003-06-30T18:53:00.000-07:002003-06-30T18:53:56.916-07:00Heya guys,
Well, I'll get straight to the point. The RIAA is evil, everyone knows it. People think Microsoft is evil... well here's news for you, microsoft hasn't yet gone after a consumer for any licensing issues. Of course, they make that back organizing the buisiness software alliance which is really just a team of lawyers that go after buisnesses for disregarding those forgettable EULA SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-958752962003-06-20T14:11:00.000-07:002003-06-20T14:11:54.536-07:00I saw this guy talking on TV the other day. He said that for only $59.95 I could be on my way to financial independence. That my success would be guaranteed. To them, guaranteed means they'll give you your $59.95 back after they get about $1000 of work from you. To me guaranteed means if I'm not financially independent by the time I'm done, they owe me a couple hundred grand. Semantics SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-955960792003-06-12T09:56:00.000-07:002003-06-12T09:56:24.813-07:00Again and again I've realised that the root of all evil is the Sony Corporation. Have you heard of Key2Audio? If you haven't... chances are you haven't seen it yet. It's a method of copy-protecting a music CD... by disabling its ability to be read on a PC or Macintosh. A certain configuration of Macintosh (one without a manual CD-release) has caused many people to have to send their Mac in SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-953144592003-06-04T20:58:00.000-07:002003-06-04T20:58:35.176-07:00The whole world can sleep safer tonight knowing that Martha Stewart's rampage of selling off a few shares of crap stock at almost too-perfect timing has been stopped. I gasped in horror the day I found out about it... I thought... imagine all the poor people's family's! The information from the day just came hurling at me.. it was happening too fast. 1...2... 300... 600... 15000, 30000, SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-950696952003-05-29T23:38:00.000-07:002003-05-29T23:38:04.510-07:00So I was watching the news tonight, and while watching I could only think.. damn people are stupid. They decided to do an extra long section on the Dixie Chicks concert. About how they're accepted again after doing the most horrible thing in the world... saying George Bush is bad! Well despite his overwhealming symmetries to satan I have concluded he is just a minor demon put upon the earth toSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-949764012003-05-27T22:50:00.000-07:002003-05-27T22:50:05.256-07:00Been awhile, I never update. Logs take thoughts.. I have none. Sometimes I do.. nope, there they went again. I gotta take over the Terran base! ARRG Planetside stuck in my head. I can't get it out. I wake up in the middle of the night screaming INCOMING MAX'S!!! Because really, all you need to do is see them then you're dead. Rockets everywhere. I'm usually a good pilot in games, butSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-916732552003-03-30T16:11:00.000-08:002003-03-30T16:11:47.000-08:00Here we go, my little rant for the day. Asthma sucks. I'd like to be able to breathe. That's what happens, you get a set of lungs then they don't work properly, and you're just out of your warranty period. I'd get a set of new lungs but then I have to worry about compatibility with my current system, and how to best get them. Retail lungs aren't very common, and black-market ones probably SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-916355012003-03-29T21:01:00.000-08:002003-03-29T21:01:42.216-08:00On a brighter note today, after I talked to Julie she was better, she said she's stressed and frustrated. She rubbed my chest and made me dinner, and told me to head upstairs. We haven't let the dog upstairs yet, so I usually feel better when I come up here... just not this time. I administered my albuterol via "the machine" and it didn't really seem to help. I feel helpless. I'm happy I SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-916251422003-03-29T16:22:00.000-08:002003-03-29T16:22:49.700-08:00Today is rather depressing. My asthma seemed better this morning, but since then I've had 5 minor asthma attacks. I can't really be around the dog, or my asthma instantly acts up... I was downstairs for a few minutes and I feel like I'm on number 6 already. Julie seems upset at me for being sick, it's a rather disheartening feeling since I can't help it in any way. I do everything she wants, SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-915741852003-03-28T15:40:00.000-08:002003-03-28T15:40:20.546-08:00Sigh, the puppy we're watching makes my asthma act up, but for some strange reason, I don't have any topical allergic reactions to it... like no itchy eyes, or skin, when I pet it I don't sneeze, it was in my face for hours and my nose was clear. but when I woke up the next morning... I couldn't breathe. I puffed my albuterol inhaler like 8 times already today... I wish stupid things didn't SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-914422132003-03-26T15:33:00.000-08:002003-03-26T15:33:21.670-08:00My mom called today to attempt to squeeze the last bit of life and intelligence out of me. Which sucks because I'm running extremely short on both things right now. I was thinking about going to my doctor, and then realised that the doctors you go see about problems, are really just normal people or in my case, an idiot. I was thinking a lot about dieticians, whose whole life revolves around SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-913631732003-03-25T11:49:00.000-08:002003-03-25T11:49:37.576-08:00Got my taxes done yesterday, big refund coming my way. I'm pretty happy about that. Went to hang out with some friends last night, and I learned something important, don't watch the discovery channel at 1:30 in the morning and think you remember what the special was about. I had watched a special on the evolution of the SCUD missile, and must have fallen asleep for 10 minutes or so and woke upSavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-911367322003-03-21T10:22:00.000-08:002003-03-21T10:22:35.530-08:00I came in to work this morning. I finally updated a website that I help maintain for me and my friends... I felt bad for putting it off so long. But I talked to the girl who asked me to do it and she's always so nice about things like that. Some incompitent lady just asked me to copy a CD for her as a "backup" it was a whole 6.53MB worth of stuff. that's roughly 1/100th of the total space of SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188009.post-910912172003-03-20T16:27:00.000-08:002003-03-20T16:28:08.000-08:00Greetings all who read this. I made my blog name so long that it will be a pain to link to. Today's been an interesting day, I talked to a friend about the state of affairs with the country which I have changed the name of to protect its identity, we'll just call it Bushville. Well, in BushVille we're lead by our president to protect his identity I've changed his name to asshole. and now SavaShiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03677466127540986207noreply@blogger.com