Archive for July, 2003

Thursday July 31, 2003 5

I’ve no time to write clever and witty blog dialog because I am at Rebecca’s work office and I can’t monopolize her computer. I do have time to say I’m here and enjoying everything.

It was strange - they weren’t doing random searches to anyone before flights…. makes me feel really safe.

Thanks a thousand for all the comments, and if you’re for interesting reading then read the previous post.

All of my flights suffer turbulance - a six year old girl who kicks my seat from behind the entire flight. Does anyone else have this occurence?

Tuesday July 29, 2003 23

Quote:
`OMA‘ means cancer, which is why you might find Oklahoma growing on you.”

-Reese “Reese” Almack’s new oklahoma tourism slogan.

Leaving on a Jet Plane

Tomorrow, at 12:57pm I board a plane and fly to Boston to visit Rebecca, my sister, for several days. My next post will be tuesday. There will be plenty of pictures too. Last time I was in Boston I got to see U2. “Perhaps they threw the concert in my honor,” I thought. They are nowhere to be seen this time. My hypothesis is wrong. Way to let me down, Bono. And don’t give me the whole “the Pope called me about third world debt relief” bullshit.

This has been the safest year for flying in airline history. No crashes. No terrorism. If my plane goes down due to terrosim, know I ruined some terrorist shit and finished off with a witty punch line “Tell Alah `hello’ when you get to hell!

Usually plane flights are boring. It isn’t a 747 Boeing; it is a 747 Boring. A few times I’ve met interesting people. At this point I’d rather be left alone. This time I’ll be too busy wiring bombs… I mean playing with my iPod to talk.

Everyone wish me a safe flight! Everyone have a wonderful week!

Disclaimer

From here down are random thoughts and ideas spawned in my head, listed in no particular order. Hopefully they generate comments and keep you on your toes. This should provide entertainment for a week.

Quick, Easy Money

If I could bring one person alive from the past, I’d bring Hitler back. Then I’d auction the chance to shoot him on eBay.

The Blessings of Mothers

When a mother says “hold my child.” She really means “his bladder is loaded and I think you deserve this.”

Whenever I am in need of a bandaid or kleenex, I always ask the first motherly looking person I see. It works wonderfully.

Whenever I am on a date and need money, I always mug the first motherly looking person I see. It too works wonderfully.

iCHRIST and eCOMMUNION and hyperconfesions

If Jesus was a computer user, He’d go MAC all the way. Apple is a japanese style company more than an american style company. Somehow, they have learned the art of “kick-ass-fu” from japanese buisness dojos.

Idiotfactory, a huge Apple girl, and I agree, no food tastes better than humans. She prefers babies because they are the equivalent of veal.

Remedy for Lethologica

Letholigica is “the state of not remembering the word one wants.” The following words are coined and defined by our hero and dear friend Kurt Vonnegut…
Foma: lies.
Mopery: Indecent exposure in the presence of a bling person of the same sex.
Whoozit: Letter slot in a door.
Karass: Group of people destined to be in your life (i’m paraphrasing. it is deeper than this explination). People in your life group.

There Is No Spoon

I’m going to start a placebo restaurant. It will be cheaper to run and the cooks won’t have to worry about messing up.

Customer: “Waiter, there is a needle in my soup.”
Waiter: “That is a typographical error, it should be a noodle.
Thank Mr. Vonnegut for that one.

Escalating Cicrumstances

I’ve mentioned this before I think… If you fall down escalators going up faster than you are, then you will fall up. If you fall down escalators going at the right speed, then you will fall forever. Imagine what other secrets the escalator company is hiding.

Lessons Worth Less

In history, the Triangle Fire scientifically proved to not jump out windows. Afterwards the city of NYC passed ordinances removing windows from all buildings, which still stands true today.

Things Not To Do List:

1.) become poor
2.) meet the Backstreet Boys
3.) make out with Britney Spears
4.) not make out with Christina Aguilera

So far so good.

Advice about College

If you want the easiest classes, never take classes taught be deans or by people who “love the subject.” You want to take classes from the most uneducated people of the desired subject.

Finishing Thoughts

Christopher Reeves would be the perfect stuntman. He can’t get hurt any more than he his. Yes, I know that is wrong.

I put a sticker on my television that reads “America’s Favorite Neighbor.”

Why are the narrowest parts of roads bridges? They should give us more clearance on bridges.

Sometimes I see a roof, and think “Damn, I’d love to roof that.”

When I own a Mercedez, I’m going to put a bumper sticker on the back that will read “My other car is a Mercedez.”

People are creamated daily. Then there ashes are spread out into nature. How many people do we breath in in ash form during our lives?

Intrepid RD threw up at work. Poor guy. It reminded me… when I was a cashier at Wal-Mart, I puked into wal-mart bag infront of a customer…. I had packed all of their produce… by hand… luckily I made it into an empty bag. Wal-mart sent me home.

When bipolar people tie their shoes, do they have to be careful their heads don’t stick to their feet?

A Better Blog Than I

Every blog is enjoyable for different reasons. Some are funny, some are emo, some are by people we know in real life. The following people have blogs I admire. Other sites worth visiting are located in the “Sites I Read” module to the left. I’d have listed more people, but dinner is soon (Crystal is coming over), laundry needs to be done (as does packing), and there are lots of other little things to take care of.

Tree

Her poetry (under the name WistfulWanderingOfWords) and short narratives ( NakedSycamore) are splendidly crafted with detail. Always short, prompt, and to the point. A truely unique, talented, and highly photogenic person, her posts we can all enjoy. Her writing isn’t the normal hum-drum end word rhymes about evils of the opposite sex. Anyone could write such stuff. She holds talent and control over the English lanuage. I look up to her and her writing and am glad to know her on a somewhat personal basis from IMing.

Kentron

His blogs are among the most entertaining even when they are about nothing. How does he manage to do this? A proprietary secret of Kentron Industries. He is as pleasant in real life as he is in his blogs. I have the pleasure of knowing this fun guy in real life, thanks to the dorms at OSU.

Idiotfactory

She makes up for her low center of gravity by being highly artistic and fun. You never know what her blogs will be about or how random her comments will be. She is light hearted and straight forward.

Monday July 28, 2003 16

Quote:
Milhouse to Bart: “How come you get a social worker? I’m the one with stigmata.”

I am 36-24-36

I’m posting the following stats not to be pompous or boastful, but because I’m excited about the amount of traffic this place has generated lately. Final stats for last week were: 92 eProps, 51 comments, and 8 new subscriptions. From here on out, my life of Xanga is downhill - I doubt many weeks will ever top this one. Thanks again to everyone who commented and eProped.

Scientific studies have shown men find women with a hip to waist ratio of .7 are the most attractive and .6 is found even more attractive, but is much more rare. Hence the ratio 24-36, because 24/36 = 2/3 = .66666

My Gettysburg Address

I’ve always wanted to give a speech. Especially a commencement speech. What better way to prepare myself for a future occassion than to practice now. The following is a commencement speech I’d love to give someday…

Hello.
There are a few things I’m legally obliged to say. These things must be said at all graduations, such as “congratulations,” “the future awaits you,” “look around you,” and “don’t mess up.” Every speaker must say these things whether he likes you or not.

I started this speech by saying “hello.” You should take time to learn the four most important phrases anyone can ever teach you. You know them very well already: “Hello“, “I’m Sorry“, “Please help me“, and “Thank You.”

No matter the situation, one of those lines is an appropriate first thing to say.

For instance:
“Please help me, I broke his priceless vase.”
“I’m sorry, I broke your priceless vase.”

I’m sorry, but now I must be serious.

Congratulations” on getting this far. You know how to read, write, and do math. Those are the only useful things you know right now. Reading and writing are incredibly complex to learn, as is math. You’ve spent 13 years learning them. Continue to improve on them, whether by writing love letters to your significant other or by reading the newspaper or balancing your checkbook. “The future awaits you” and will be easier the better you are at reading, writing, and math.

Look around you.” Seriously. The people you are with will never be assembled in such a way ever again. Today is the last day of this community, and tomorrow you will start making new communities. There will be gatherings, such as class reunions, but someone will miss out, someone will be dead by then.

Kurt Vonnegut wrote “A woman cannot be a society to a man, and a man cannot be a society for a woman.” He is defending a valid point: you need many people to support you. You cannot soley support someone nor can he or she support you. Rather you need an extended family or community.

The most important thing for a human to have is a community, because it lets them know they are not alone. You can become any number of wonderful things after today: a parent, an athlete, a lawyer, an architect, a minister, a teacher, an artist, etc… None of these is important without a community. The only thing you need to do after today to be sucessful is join a community.

The military is a community, religion is community, poker night is a community. Drugs provide a community, but it isn’t a good one. “Don’t mess up” and join a bad community. Extended family is a community. Community helps you be a better person, a better parent, a better husband or wife.

The nuclear family is just than: a nuclear explosion waiting to go off. Nuclear families, by definition, do not provide an extended family. But a nuclear family that joins a community makes up for any lack of extened family. Form a family. Join a community, no matter how small or trivial it seems. Especially if you move to a place where family is thin, such as a city. Growing up in a small town such as this is wonderful. If you get angry at your parents, you can go to your friend’s or your grandmother’s or your cousin’s down the road.

Choose your community well. Choose your spouse well. Teach your children to choose well. Those are the three things that will be with you forever or at least longer than anything else…if you choose well.

When you choose a community, make sure it has good values. Any good community will promote the following “You are not alone. Someone loves you. You will do bad things. Others will do bad things. Don’t hate each other for it. Karma will get you in the end.”

By the way, that is probably the shortest, most accurate paraphrasing of the Christian Bible ever, which is the core foundation of a wonderful community. Many of you are already part of that community.

I am not saying the only good communities in the world are Christian. Many people are atheist and many communities are secular. I am saying, the most honest of communities will recognize those six simple sentences.

Thank you for your attention.

Sunday July 27, 2003 18

Quote:
Mark: i may have started the SARS of computer viruses
Me: great, now i have to tell people “I contracted from Mark,” and that won’t sound good
Mark: lol, ya, im sorry, you can lie, we can say you started it and i contracted it from you

“Seth, Never Kill a Customer!”

Some random things…
1.) Someone refered to ihop as iHOP. I liked that (if this needs expaining don’t worry about it). ( ShiftingSand follow that link to find the knowledge you seek of iPod).
2.) A condom company should promote sex with phrases like “Nothing says `I Love You’ like a Boner.”
3.) Original idea: Semen flavored condoms. Kind of kills the point, huh?
4.) The last blog, one of the yellow titles should have read “DEAF, DUMB, BLIND KID…” not “DEAD, DUMB, BLIND KID…Dead people do much less than even deaf, dumb, blind people.

My Diet of People

GtVegita remarked I post a lot. I have a very strong Xanga diet everyday. About every third day, I read everyone who is in my sidebar and comment anyway I can. Speaking of which, I cleaned out my list a little. Puddie57 Kenny, I only removed you because you hadn’t updated in forever. I didn’t remove Sublime though, because we all like her and she still comments.

Speaking of deleting people, which sounds very inhumane, adios means “with God.” Would it be appropriate to say “Adios” to the anti-christ?

Calendar Companies Are August-ists

If you ever work for a calendar company, do me a personal favor. Make sure August has the best pictures. Every time I look through a calendar the least interesting pictures are in or on August. For instance, open up any calendar of a super model and the month of August will be the picture she is wearing the most clothing and is in the least interesting pose (or she looks like this. If it is a calendar such as the Farside, the entire month of August will be the 31 “so-so” cartoons Larson drew.

Sin Funds Terrorism

Since we are having the big “War on Terrorism” it means the government has to lessen the meaning by blaming everything bad as supporting terrorism. I read a quote of a politican who proclaimed “computer piracy should be stopped because it helps fund terrorism.” Isn’t it PIRACY because WE’RE NOT PAYING FOR IT? If we won’t pay the record industry for one hit wonders, then we sure as hell aren’t going to pay terrorists for one hit wonders. Besides, if I want to fund terrorism I’ll go buy my own damn Stinger missile launcher.

Over Sharing

Surfing through blogs the other day, I came across one where the lady was describing her morning of squeezing facial pores to let black heads escape. Disgusting. Why on Earth would you want to share this with someone? I wouldn’t want to hear my wife talk about it, if I was married, so I sure as hell don’t want to hear about if from a stranger. Here is the deal: you don’t tell me about your bowel problems and I won’t say anything about mine. It breaks down to a crude level of simple negotiations.

Wrong, Wrong, Wrong

They finally decided to let the Architect call the final shots on the Freedom Tower Project. Kind of baffling a committee had to decide to do this, seeing as they hired in him to do that in the first place. When you are hired at McDonald’s to flip burgers, they don’t hire a committee to come and tell you how to flip the burgers. I was afraid the committee would screw up the Architect’s plans, and planes would have to be flown into the building again until they let him get it right. Committees screw everything up.

Yes, I know the last bit was wrong.

Friday July 25, 2003 19

Quotes:
Me: “i think the post modern movement of expressionist painting truely lacks in its motivational drive to produce expressed emotions of the combinational ambiences of clashed scenes through the useage of color and visual auralization, though a few of the better artists manage to pull together all the elements in wonderful compositions.”
Emosrhott: “you misspelled usage.”
The last response I ever thought would come back.

phyrprincesssosu: “you shouldn’t wear your hitman shirt to weddings.”
Me: “I know what you really mean is unless I have it tucked in while wearing a belt and nice shoes.”

Thank You Everyone

This week has been amazing as far as comments, subscriptions, and eProps go. And the week isn’t over! I’ve had an amazing amount of all of them. Thank you to everyone who visited, posted, complained, or ePropped. I hope I manage to make people smile during the day, which has never hurt anyone. Except Christina - how was I supposed to know she was violently allergic to them? I’ve been busy, so I haven’t had time to return the favors, but I will. By the way, I visited every page in the OSU Blog ring…there are a lot of us now.

Factory-aview

1.) What was your coolest halloween costume ever?

When I was four I dressed as Scrappy-Doo. I have a strong dislike for the show Scooby-Doo, but Scrappy-Doo is awesome. Someday I’ll post the picture and we can tally how many “oohh, you were cute once” comments are posted.

2.) If I were to hire you as a hitman, how much would you charge?

Minimum wage plus Union fees. I am a Hitman of “Journeymen” level, which will tack on extra bucks. Other factors: How clean do you want the job? If there is travel, you provide all expenses for usual hitman stuff, including dinners, plane tickets, and Jaguar sports cars.

3.) Ever have a crush on a much older woman, like a teacher or friend’s mom?

No crushes. My friends all have ugly moms(jk)… and married moms at that.

4.) If you could pick any profession and have a 100% chance of success, what would you do?

Other than a Ninja, I would be a writer. I truely enjoy writing poetry and stories, and perhaps I could bring enjoyment to people the same way Kurt Vonnegut brings entertainment to me.

5.) How much do you love your iPod?

How much does a parent love his or her favorite child. Come on, we all know they pick favorites. Well, it isn’t close to how much I love my iPod. I will have to love children less because of my iPod.

Gorgeous Blondes

Kiera, my niece, is coming tomorrow! Beth and Eddie are coming down from Kansas City for five days. Aidan is coming along too, seeing as he can’t take care of himself yet. I will enjoy Aidan every bit as much as Kiera, but at the moment he is not nearly as interactive at the age of eight months as Kiera is at three.

Fondling Other Peoples Property

Notice in my profile picture how I am holding the iPod with two hands. That means it isn’t mine, so if I drop it I have to pay for it. So instead of having to buy someone else an iPod, I bought myself one, which I will post pictures of after I get my birthday present, which is a digital camera. My iPod does all sorts of neat tricks that other people’s iPods don’t.

You can all relax. My birthday isn’t until the 8th of August, which gives you all plenty of time to find something nice for me. My parents are giving me the camera early in time for the trip to Boston. It will allow me to document bums for Kylie (she updates more than the rest of us collectively do. too fast to comment on) and the Blue Man Group for i_could_be_wrong.

Conan the Adventurer

This all leads to the relevant question? Isn’t Conan O’Brien the best? Andy Richeter helped the show out in little ways, but we all understand why he left. How many of you are fans of the Great Conan?

Dead, Dumb, Blind People don’t do much

That deaf, dumb, blind kid sure plays mean pinball.”
Lyrics don’t have to rhyme or even be emotionally moving to be great. Do you think someone could get away with lyrics such as the one above from the Who’s “Pinball Wizard,” without being sued, counter-sued, protested and demonstrated against?

Sunday, Sunday, Sunday. God versus Job. B-b-b-b-eeee there!

I truely find the Bible a delight to read. A favorite part is where Job questions God, and God rips Job a new one, to put it lightly. Job never made the mistake again.
Moral of the story: God doesn’t need you to justify his actions.

“Someone Stole My Car!”

If you all have noticed, I try not to blog people down with lots of personal stuff about he said, she said, he is evil, she is evil, stuff. I am very anti-emo. I prefer light hearted things, such as bicycle thefts. By the way, has anyone else noticed the car wheel attached to the bike rack on the east side of the OSU Library? Someone’s car was parked there and got stolen. How sad. What a funny concept. I took a picture of it once, which I will post later.

Pleasant Exchange of Verbal and Textual Expressions of Alpha and Numeric Symbols

I talked to LeAnn last night. I’m glad to hear Anthony is making her happy. And JadeofJuliet and I chatted online for a little bit last night. Very pleasant.

Wednesday July 23, 2003 13

Quote: Boston is great. I’ll bring you back a pedestrian or something nice.

Me, while chatting with Kylie

Professional Hitman

Northern Lady gave me a nice “Awww, look at your work shirt” comment. Since you can’t really zoom in on it. I’ll tell you that the name tag says “BOND” and the other tag says “Professional Hitman.” I wore that shirt for my passport picture.

When I bought the shirt, I figured everyone and their dog would have one, but it is the only one I’ve ever seen. People stop and comment on it all the time, making it tons of fun to wear. Plus it is a button up. I can wear khakis, a belt, and tuck in the shirt and qualify as “dressed up,” meaning I am presentable for weddings, funerals, and other formal occassions.

Blue Man Group Secretions!

I am visting my sister Rebecca next week in Boston. She purchased tickets for us to see the Blue Man Group. We’re going to be sitting close enough to the stage we have to wear PONCHOS! Awesome! I’m going to take a ziplock bag and collect any drippings that fall on us.

Artists Ruin Music

R&B people is supposed to be about reefer and bitches. Why in the world is the radio suddenly filled with SAPPY R&B songs? When did `Gangstas’ become wusses? Not that I like to hear about reefer and bitches, I prefer unsentimental music is all (non “lovey-dovey”).

Speaking of horrible lyrics, don’t get me started on the majority of country music. Here is an example of  masterfully crafted words from a country song, which combine to bring forth an strong physical experience:

I’ve seen the stuff they’ve put inside stretch armstrong.

The physical response was me barfing. Does he want a medal now? Or can I beat him stupid with his guitar? If that line didn’t draw me in, then I don’t know what would. Imagine the pick up lines this loser comes up with. “Hey, Baby. Want to see what is inside my Stretch Armstrong?”

Does anyone care what is inside Stretch Armstrong? Did this suddenly grant him the power to flood the air waves with crappy lyrics and poor insturmentals? There is a reason not everyone is famous… most people are stupid.

My dad wanted to write a country song called “She won’t get under me until I get over you.”
I wanted to write a blues song called “You stole my blues when you stole my girl.”

Gonna Drop a Blog

Lots of people complain of losing blogs. Here is a suggestion people: write them up in word or notepad and SAVE them. Then, you have a backup copy in case.

LeAnnM24-aview

1.What is your favorite book of all time?
Without a doubt Kurt Vonnegut’s “TimeQuake.” Slaughter-house five is good, but in a different way. “Catcher in the Rye” is good, but over rated. Sallinger’s best work was “Franny and Zooey.”

2.How would you best characterize yourself?
Extremely laid back, open minded, and enjoyable.

3.What one song seems to describe you?
I’m too Sexy” by Right Said Fred.

4.Which game system is the best ever made since the beginning of time?
Rock, Scissors, Paper
. It should be more widely implemented. Reese and I use it all the time to settle debates. Politicans should use it more often. Example, Israel v Palestine best 5 out of 7 gets to control Jerusalem. As for video games: Best RPG would be Final Fantasy VII, First-person Shooter would be Half-life/Counter-Strike, and side scroller would be CONTRA III!

5.Do you believe in love at first site?
Yes, I’m certain it happens all the time.

Tuesday July 22, 2003 10

Simpsons Quote: “For centuries man has longed to destory the sun. I’m going to do the next best thing and block it out.” - Mr. Burns

My Life As A Ninja


Quote about Ninjas: “The Ninjas only weapons were stealth and ingenuity. He was quickly killed.”

Soon my day job as a roofer ends. Someday I will graduate from Architecture. And then, my destiny as a NINJA will come. Reese and I found a ninja vending machine once. We went nuts.

Ninjas are incredibly powerful, and in todays competitive assassination markets they’ve been forced to sell their services at discount prices. No middle man people! Which means they have brought the cost down for consumers like you. Twenty-five cents each. When has an army of loyal, quiet, efficent, killing ninjas been so readily and cheaply available?

When I become a Ninja, I hope to be the BLUE ONE. And I would work at NINJA BURGER! Where the guarantee is “Guaranteed delivery in 30 minutes or less, or we commit Seppuku!” For those of you interested in a relationship with a Ninja or who are in a relationship with a Ninja, please consult the Ninja Dating Guide

Dinner with Betsy followed by Saving the World


I had dinner with Betsy last night at Mazzio’s in Enid (Pizza Hut would have been a better choice - better pizza). It was wonderful to see her. I miss seeing her everyday and talking to her. After a relationship there are all these little things you have to quit doing, such as being flirty and leanning over the table and giving each other little kisses. I miss those little things. She was beautiful as ever, and her hair is cut short and permed.

We talked for a long time and then wandered the Wall for a little bit. What is the Wall? Well, it is the Enid Mall, but everytime I go in another store has closed and boarded up its front. Therefore I call it the Wall.

Once arriving I proceeded to kick ass in GALAGA. And the people all said “Seth ruined some alien shit with his wicked skills!” Then I practiced my sniping skills on Silent Scope - 100% accuracy as always. Well, I missed one shot, so 94.7%. Good thing I didn’t have stupid parents or my classmates at school would have been doomed when they teased me too much.

I must now pay homage to the world’s greatest video game by directing you some place else. CONTRA III. Did anyone ever play River Raid, Space Ark, or Yar’s Revenge for Atari? Those were also gems in the video game world.

Peope Like Me


Seriosuly. They do. According to that counter at the bottom of this page people visit this site! If you think this site is good, then you should check out the other site I run.

Geek News: N.A.G.


N.A.G. is a program (Windows XP or OSX), which creates song collages based on the amount of data per song, incoming data speed, and number of results returned when searching over a file trading network, which in this case is gnutella.

Sunday July 20, 2003 9

Edited: I went through and added lots of helpful links to things such as Cheese Cake Recipes for people like IdiotFactory.

Edited (again): My computer program can be seen here. Later, those little dots you see will sleep, eat each other and even breed. But not yet.

Edited (again): Okay, so I was suspcious of the $12 Eagles tickets. Turns out is is $12 EELS tickets. Completely different animal people.

Radiation Therapy:

Friday night I watched four movies: Mr. Deeds (not so good), Totrilla Soup (wonderful), Great Expectations (mmm… Gwyneth Paltrow), and Dead Man Walking (nice, it wasn’t stereotypical). Saturday I slept in for the first time in a long time. I slept until around 1:00pm.

League of Extraordinary Gentlemen:

Saturday, Crystal and I went to see this fun movie based on my autobiography, the movie was better than I thought it would be. Note, it is GENTLEmen not Gentilemen. And for a movie on gentleness, there are lots of explosions. Crystal and I got there a little after the previews had started. By law, the theater should supply people with Night Vision goggles, that way you can see where the empty seats are. You don’t know how embarassing it is to sit down on someone sitting in a wheel chair.

The Miracle of Cheese Cake:

Is it possible to make a bad cheese cake,” is the question that entered my mind as Crystal and I shared a piece at the Sidewalk Cafe in downtown Enid. What day of creation did God make Cheese Cake? Have you ever had bad cheese cake? One would have to be a hell of a lowsy cook to make a bad cheese cake.

Changing Flat Tires:

I have the worst luck with flat tires. For some reason I’ve changed more tires in five years than most people will in their entire lives (seriouisly, I’m talking at least 20 times). I drive a LOT more than most people, which adds to it. In high school it seemed tires went flat on a regular schedule for some unknown reason. At this point I’m efficent at changing them (five minutes tops, which has earned me a place here), and luck has changed a little because I hardly ever get them.

Luck ran out on the way back from Enid. So I pulled over and jumped into action. I opened the trunk, closed the trunk, and got back in the car. Told you I was fast. Why? Last time I had a tire repaired, they didn’t put the spare back on the WHEEL! Who in the hell doesn’t put a tire back on the wheel? Crystal, thankfully, had her Radiation Communicaion Transmitter (aka cell phone) The process of selecting whose parents to call was very simple: her parents live closer. Her mother came and rescued us (it was only 10:30), and later I have to go retrieve my car, which is sitting on the north side of the west bound lane of 412, about 10 miles west of Enid.

New Habits of the Legal Kind:

I’ve never made a routine of shaving, until now. This is wonderful because it means I look decent every day of the week. Whereas I used to spend the first three days of every week looking okay, and then the last four days of every week as though I was a bum who couldn’t buy a razor (ie - a broke college student).
Note, Showering and brushing teeth have been an annual routine for years.

Friday July 18, 2003 5

Quote

This movie is about boats? Shit, I hate boats.” - Me at Pirates of the Caribean
I like to personify boring people.” - Me

Kentron-iview

1 — Leave a comment, saying you want to be interviewed.
2 — I will respond; I’ll ask you five questions.
3 — You’ll update your journal with my five questions, and your five answers.
4 — You’ll include this explanation.
5 — You’ll ask other people five questions when they want to be interviewed.

This interview was sent to me by Kentron

1. If you could only punch one person in the face, who would it be?

Muhammad Ali, not many people could say they punched him and didn’t get knocked out in return.

2. Who is your favorite Star Wars character and why?

I can’t pick a favorite. But Han Solo has always been a favorite because he is spur of the moment, has the quirky smile, and is a little cocky at times. Reminds me of me.

3. How do you like Catch-22 so far?

I’m at an impasse. 35 pages are missing.

4. What’s the best compliment you’ve ever received?

“Someone should hire you to think” is what Mike Jantz, our high school math teacher, always told me.

5. Just why do they call it “XANGA” anyway? Where do you think they got that name from, huh?

They couldn’t legally market it as “Cocaine,” so they came up with the word Xanga.

Combinations of Combinations

Mexican restaurants are addicted with combinations and permutations. How many ways can we arrange torillas, beans, meat, cheese, and sour cream? They only need to list three things, each of which would be a single item: enchillada, taco, burrito. Pizza Hut doesn’t try to list every possible combination of pizza ingredients, which is a great strategy because then the menu doesn’t have to be published in volumes, like the mexican menus.

Finding a Lost Summer

I lost my FAVORITE shirt, my U2 shirt, a while back. This summer I found it. I lost my FAVORITE hat, my Nike hat, a while back. This morning I found it… hanging in the closet on the hat rack. If my mom hadn’t put the U2 shirt in her drawer, I’d not have lost it. If my mom hadn’t put the hat on the hat rack, I’d not have lost it.
Conclusion: mom shouldn’t move my stuff. I leave it on the floor so I’ll know where is is later.

Losing a hat is as tramatic as losing a wallet. You spend years getting them broken in. Do you know how long it takes to get a leather wallet broken in so that it flips open the right way? Do you know how long it takes to get the curve on a hat perfect? Or how long it takes to adjust it so it won’t be too tight but won’t blow off in the wind? YEARS, people. YEARS. I figure most guys out there will understand. I could have bought a new hat, but I’d already spent around 6 years breaking it in and didn’t feel like starting the process over.

The Eagles

Apparently, they are going to be in Dallas. Either Mark is stupid with numbers, or he was right and tickets are available for $12. Or perhaps his brain dropped the zero off the end, and he said $12 instead of $120. A bunch of us are going. When I think about, the tickets must be $12, because no one is going to pay $120 to hear them play their one good song, Hotel California. If they start off with that song, we can leave right afterwards and it would leave us time to still enjoy the evening.

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Simpsons Quote of the Day
“It is like Speed 2, but with a bus instead of a boat.” - Milhouse

Packages Not Worth A Piss

I went to Stillwater to get a UPS package that had been delivered to the dorms. It wasn’t worth the drive is all I have to say - I was pissed. It turned out to be a LETTER (who in the hell sends a letter by UPS) from some random person from the NACURH confrence we attended in North Carolina.

Chemical Addiction of a Chemo kind

While there I stopped by Teg’s, then by Rachel and Tammy’s, and then by Kirk’s. I met Tammy’s mother. She has cancer, for apparently the third or fourth time, and is undergoing chemo-therapy for her third or fourth time. I think she is getting a little too used to it. I can imagine getting cancer once. But four times? Wow.

Life time of Photosynthesis

Rachel wasn’t home, but I looked through all of her vacation photos of California. She lives with Tammy, so don’t be under the impresison I broke in to look at the pictures. Tammy asked if I wanted to look through her pictures. I said yes not knowing she’d recieved a camera for Christmas, which she has since taken fifty million photographs with.

Her photographs were enjoyable, and the colors were breath taking. Let’s be honest. How many pictures can a person really look at? She is a botany major or such. Therefore most photos are of flowers.

Rachel has a photograph of the General Sherman Tree plaque. The General Sherman, a Giant Seqouyah, is the world’s largest living organism. Approximately 2300 to 2700 years old. Even as a human, with the ability to manipulate my enviornment, perform actions, and hold conversations, I can think of very little that would keep me entertained for 2300 years. I’d be bored for 2300 years is what it comes down to. I definitely can’t grasp the idea of photosynthesizing, as attractive as it may be, for 2300 years.

Geekdom of Boredom

I’ve been bored a lot lately. We’re going to work at 6am to avoid the heat of the day, so I’m usually home between 12 and 2pm. When I get bored I write computer programs, design board games or card games. I really enjoy the process of coordinating an idea and executing it. At this point I’m very efficent at it. Sound geeky, but oh well.

More Bad News for Astronauts

Shuttle crew alive at least minute after signal lost” was the headline of a CNN article today. Something most people probably don’t know, is they concluded (a long time ago) that the astronauts of Challenger were alive when it hit the ocean. They burned to death the entire way down.

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