So I'm a crappy boyfriend and a crappy watcher, but apparently there is something I'm good at. I can cleave things in half with a katana. I hit with all the precision of a surgeon ( Read more... )

"The true measure of a man is what he would do if he knew he would never be caught." (Lord Kelvin)

I wonder how Monique measures up. I imagine, in her mind, she thinks that thanks to Discreet she'll never be caught.

Hey, Max, I found a shirt on the internet that you oughtta see. I don't know if you'll like it or not... It's definitely silly.

http://www.rhymes-with-witch.com/storehex.html

Also, I saw somewhere a site that makes haikus from your LJ posts. Kinda neat. I have no idea where it's getting these, though.

Do you ever feel like you just want to skip ahead to the time when you're in your late 40s and wear tweed jackets with patches on the elbows and have already made all the really major mistakes you're going to?

Well, that really sucked. On Friday we went out drinking in SF, and that helped a lot, but I think the stress in general maybe exacerbated some stuff. Anyway, sad worried times ( Read more... )

I went to a MSF benefit sort of dinner party last night, sort of so my boss would have someone to go with... So it ended up that me and this girl were the only people under 40 there. Fortunately, she was pretty. Unfortunately, I really suck at talking to women ( Read more... )

I don't usually get political, but this really has a direct impact on me... Bush is planning on a skills draft in 2005 to fill in the lack of medical personel and people with knowledge of other cultures... Please vote for Kerry. If I wanted to join the army I'd have joined the army.

Another reason to hold off moving: Vampster is moving to new offices. I think they've settled on a place, but it was kinda strange.

Now that I've been working with them for a bit, I think I might fit in with these guys pretty well, though. So that's really cool.

I got a job! The people at Vampster.net hired me! No more ramen ( Read more... )

The news is really depressing lately; maybe it's just that I've sent out so many resumes and not heard much back. I mean, in Africa I could live like a king on $20 a day... In Berkeley, not so much. Oh, well. I guess I could live on the street; I mean, lots of people do... (I'm kidding ( Read more... )