I really need to know: Do people run around in your office?
I seriously have no idea why the nerds in my office run around when the distance is only like 5-10 meters at the most. Are they like trying to fit in some exercise at the office or something? Are they in that big of a hurry that they can't waste the 5 extra seconds if they were walking instead?
And if they insist on running, why do they run like that? Are the flailing arms really necessary?
Maybe they really do see Jimbo and Neslon running after them, if only they knew who they were. Cultureless bastards.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
What the hell?
What the hell has happened to Edmonton?
Namely, when did the standard of journalistic writing go to the shits?
Namely, when did the standard of journalistic writing go to the shits?
Monday, January 29, 2007
You Know You're a Poor Student When...
...you consider it a splurge to turn the thermostat up by 5 degrees celsius during a snowy Canadian winter.
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Blog migration
Ok, I just migrated the blog over to Google because I imagine sooner or later I'd be forced to anyways. And also to ignore their stupid reminders when logging on.
For some reason, I don't see most of you listed as contributors but you are still on the list when I view the admin pages. Don't know what's going on, but fuck it, hopefully it'll fix itself.
For some reason, I don't see most of you listed as contributors but you are still on the list when I view the admin pages. Don't know what's going on, but fuck it, hopefully it'll fix itself.
Monday, January 15, 2007
Children of Crap
I just watched Children of Men and I have to say it's easily one of the worst films I've watched this year. And considering I watched Material Girls that says a lot. During the movie I actually felt enraged and wanted to walk out because of the camera work. From start to finish the camera never stopped shaking once and I got a headache at the 10-minute mark and felt like walking out at the 30-minute mark.
That movie stole two hours of my life!
That movie stole two hours of my life!
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Fucking Prayers!
Going to see my new favorite San Diego band this weekend. The Prayers is the sound of NOW. I am just happy that the new scene in SD does not include the new faux cool kids. The internerd made it easier for all the kooks to come find our scene. Fucking Champs on Friday. This weekend is going to rule so hard. My bronchitis is going away, thus I can drink again.
Saturday, January 06, 2007
Veggie-Tales
Friday, January 05, 2007
Lassie come home.
I am still sick in bed. It is 11:30 am and I am bed ridden. The bedroom smells of death. I went to work yesterday thinking I was better, I may have infected the office instead. I am bored and there is no food in the house. Just me and the dog at home. It is cloudy and cold outside my bedroom window.
Thursday, January 04, 2007
The Miracle Worker
Holy crap, I think CB cured me of my habit of non-stop eating of junk food. I don't have the urge to eat cookies for dinner anymore. Praise Jebus!
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