|Oct 13, 2000|
Damnit I feel like shit today, I think I may have been infected by
something from one of my many sexual partners...
A couple days back I received an email from Javagirl with a poem that
describes why it is that computers crash. This Dr. Seuss-like poem
explains a lot of things, but works against the whole Rappablords theory
which JayB had me convinced of
for so long. Either way, its worth a read, so READ IT!
No matter how often you do a
job, never comprimise safety.
This applies to every
proffesion, from Programmer Analyst, to prositutes, to
Dr. Razor gave me an mpg of an old
featuring some good old fashioned racism. I have to warn you - its 80megs
and you would be stupid to download it, but here it is: Coal Black and the Sebben
Wow, we are now nearing 10'000 hits, and I am thinking more and more that
I need a site redesign. Hmmmm... websites take too much time, its kinda
stupid. You know, like I should just be able to think things and they
should appear in a pretty layout for me. Damnit, if somebody would come up
with software to do that I would give them $1, no questions asked.
Thought of the day: It is impossible to fold any
piece of paper more than
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