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2008 12 May :: 8.43 pm
Went out to breakfast early with Gloria and Aunt Mary.
Biked into sand lake.
Biked back.
Stacked a bunch of lumber for a few hours.
This is the first generally productive day I've had in forever.
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2008 11 May :: 12.34 pm
This update is tainted by MAC
Well, woohu works fine.
Facebook is too slow to even be worth checking (not that it was worth checking with highspeed anyway, but thats a different subject.)
Im glad woohu isnt going to go all web 2.0 BS on us.
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2008 9 May :: 11.32 pm
I've managed to keep the tubes open by leeching off my neighbors wifi.
But the summer is very quickly coming to a close. I'll update from home tomorrows, pending I can get the dial up working.
woot for cedar.
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2008 9 May :: 1.12 am
This just struck me not long ago. Midday sometime or so.
I wont have fast internet this summer, I'll have dial up.
Were returning the modem tomorrow, before noon.
That sucks it. Not because I need a high speed connection for any important reason, but because it is helpful for killing time.
I'll have a lot of that to kill.
Hobby search.
EDIT
New realization, no cable tv either.
Which I don't much care about - accept for the fact that I no longer get to watch the history and the national geographic station (its not "Nat-Geo", you trendy ass-hats)
I love pbs and all.. but..
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2008 7 May :: 1.32 am
Grades are in.
Hurray for mediocrity. A- B+ B B
I suppose two were some of the harder classes I need to put up with for my major.
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2008 5 May :: 1.14 am
So this is what old feels like?
Happy birthday.
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2008 2 May :: 2.36 pm
Mystery solved
Blues / Jazz stuff.
Wait Wait don't tell me.
I'm quite sure my speakers are picking up NPR - randomly.
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2008 29 April :: 9.25 pm
My magic radio speakers no long have radio.
Boo.
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2008 29 April :: 12.42 am
//Slashies FTW... or wait.. these are supposed to be at the bottom arnt they. Ohh well /////////////////////////////////////
I have too many idea's.
A good proportion of them are bad.
But I think enough of them are good that If I took a crap-shoot at it now and then I'd strike gold soon enough.
No drive.
bad.
-----edit / update-------
I just figured it out. The old ass speakers are, for whatever reason, picking up a radio station. The volume from the RF doesn't scale with the volume.. so every time I turn the speakers down, or the songs switch, I thought I heard something.
I thought I'd been hearing things the entire dam night.
Now how in the hell is this happening?.
---more edit-----
They got done talking about something I couldn't make out - but now theres some decent piano - playing the blues.
I wonder if I get a radio If I couldn't figure out what channel this thing is picking up.
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2008 28 April :: 10.31 pm
Theres nothing quite like MONO!
So I somehow managed to connect a speaker system to my computer.
Its a really, really, really old one.
It has no right to be connected to a computer made in this millennium.
It took tape. And three adapters. (Two regular adapters - and the tape counts as an adapter that hooks the first two adapters together).
(p.s. Audio; Mono audio, for you slow people)
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2008 26 April :: 3.20 am
Facebook scares me.
I give it two years or so before it integrates a skype like app.
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2008 22 April :: 3.14 pm
To clarify. I also support the genocide of butterfly's, rainbows, *lollipops, and **small children.
Sorry to have confused you jessie.
*excluding rock candy
^ **only cute ones
~ ^or ones that talk to much.
~meaning at all.
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2008 21 April :: 12.38 am
I often don't understand people.
I've found myself at odds with what I can only presume is a very large majority of the nations population.
Those of you with facebook probably have seen (or would if you go log in), a save the 'art dog' group, or some similarly named thing.
The basic premise being, people are angry that a person has chained a dog to a wall, with the intent of letting it starve to death, as some kind of artistic statement.
I don't mind this.
I support this.
See, dogs die. In fact, people die. Lots of them, us, die.
People get this gag-like reflex concerning their moral compass, and what they perceive to be a gross violation of an intelligent beings right to life.
See, heres the problem.
The dam thing, despite being picked up and chained to the wall to die - is doomed anyway. Likely getting ran over, or eating something poisonous, or shot by a hungry hobo - or whatever.
Mabye the artistic statement (intended or not) is that; Hey - we have so many dogs to spare, we can chain them to walls just to watch them die. You know, for fun - art. And I dunno.. mabye we aught to do something about that.
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2008 19 April :: 12.16 am
Well, what with the new woohu life trickleing in, and a odd quirky compulsion to write, I think I might try and update a tad on the often side of things.
And so we re-begin the epic saga of trying to find something interesting to write about.
This I think, will be a short lived spree.
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2008 18 April :: 3.03 am
Okay, so If I felt like a dirty hippy/hobo yesterday for picking up cans, I totally feel it now for having had a trash fire on the porch of our apartment.
Empty grill + bored college kids = cardboard fire in a grill.
Good times.
I miss having *real fires.
*containing wood, sticks, or other non-cardboard products.
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