I'm at home now, and holding up the phone line so that I may type this up, but I just installed Semagic on this machine, and mom's friends keep IM'ing on the fucking stupid AOL IM panel. It's terribly annoying. And she won't shut up. Gah! Ok, she's off, and my mom wants to take me to buy shoes that will make my work at Weis a bit easier. ( Read more... )

No, not the Infernal Spawn of Evil, the good post I was talking about ( Read more... )

And so, Jonathan the pack rat, having given up hope on a powersupply that had a broken fan, happened upon a junk pile of computer parts. And in these parts therein lay a fan. Yes, verily, the same type of fan that was needed to fan the air out of the fan-hole in the rear of the power supply, that was of wattage two score of two score. And there ( Read more... )

Listening to MIDI stuff gets me pumped about playing keyboard. I dunno ( Read more... )

Right, so lots of stuff happened since the beginning of this semester ( Read more... )

is like Indiana Jones getting back on the truck in Raiders. I'm slowly remembering how to get things done on time, and how to study, and how to write papers, but it's hard to get things done sometimes. I promised Dr. Lyons that I'd be back on track this week. Hopefully I won't fuck up. I've got a full list of things to do on my wall ( Read more... )

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Well, that's just funny - those two posts count up to over 3,900 words so far... more than the 3000 needed for the paper I'm evading. In fact, it's almost 3,000 more words than I have written down for the paper already. That's so messed up.

So, lately, I've been pushing uphill slightly in the battle of work ethic. But every time I'm done saying "hahahaha! I've done work! I'm back to being responsible!" It's like I wake up with a game in my hands, something like a drunkard waking up in a dark alley, but I've got a GBA in my hands... and I stumble into Gametraders, muscles atrophied ( Read more... )