Late Late Evening Finally got my run in. It’s been a couple of days. It was strange and unusual, but I actually enjoyed it. Before this it seemed like it was forced, and in a way it still was, the starting anyway. But once I got going I was flying. When I stopped to rest […]
“Dark Angel” Blue Rodeo – 5 Days in July (Reprinted completely without permission from anyone, sorry) I met this girl She’s walking through one of my dreams She kissed my eyes And everything that she said Made so much sense to me That I still feel like I’m half asleep My dark angel She gave
Eeek. End of the month. Things keep rockin’ and a rolling along. And even though it was wet outside, and kinda dreary. I couldn’t smell the rain anymore. I have a feeling it was all in my mind in the first place. (Those of you who don’t understand feel free to email me about it,
Ugh. What a day. My (our) brilliant plan of going climbing was squashed by, you guessed it, rain. It’s a good thing we canceled I think as the first sun I saw today was around 6, and this morning there was that ugly drizzle that while not really rain soaked everything and was miserable. Rex’s
And the cards do fall… Well, I got sleep last night, went to bed at midnight and got up at 9 or so… and I plan to do the same tonight. It’s 10pm and I’m gonna frag for a few minutes and then hit the hay. Today was semi-productive. I still haven’t done squat on
A couple of rants today. First of all…. Malda comment your bloody CODE! In playing around with the slash source for getting Iambe’s comments threaded, I came along such uncommented gems as this: The threading is a whole other story. I hope I can do it without being completely insanely sql and processer intensive. Far
yawn Well I actually got to bed at a semi-decent hour last night. I helped Tiggersol’s GF’s parents pack up his and K’s stuff into a truck (why exactly do you need a tv, vcr and stereo tig, if you’re not taking the bed? Oh well. Except for a splattering of rain it all went
The weirdest things happen sometimes. While running today I was passed by a car in which someone (a random East Indian Teenager whom I did not know) yelled at me as they passed what I could only identify as “yasreafasfasdfas asdn lkjfooowefszxdrf”. Or maybe it was “yasreafasfasdfas asdn lkjfooowefszxdra”, I’m not sure. At the time
Call it a last blast before a new life. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. And all that. Last night I went over to Cyranth’s place for a First Person Shooter Party. China Whites (whatever they are) and Mike’s Hard Lemonade were the drinks of the evening. When I woke
Later… I was going to write about my trip onsite (twice) today, but right now sleep is more important. Tomorrow… Earlier… Blue Rodeo. 5 Days in July. Track 6.