Well, the complete lack of flooding of my inbox suggests one of a few possibilities... Either none of you have no valid opinions whatsoever, unlikely considering some of my readers are known to be Doc and Tancred. Another possibility is all of your minds have been eaten by aliens. Or all your outboxes where confiscated by aliens. Hmmm.. I think I could construct a suprisingly formiable rant on alien integration into our society through secret government plots spear headed by Spielberg and Lucas. Why else would any sensible board of censors allow Jar Jar onto the big screen? The other possibility fo not receiving e-mails about, well, anything I last posted is that you don't have any reason to complain about the ADSL USB thing.

Maybe ADSL works well with USB? Or maybe, just maybe... You're all caught so unaware by my bevvy of updates, that you were enytirely unprepared for multiple posts over a short span of time?

Nah. I reckon you're all just indolent. (Thank you Dr. Dictionary!)

My new computer is now running, almost to perfection. Just need to reinstall a little more and get all my shortcuts back the way I like them and it'll all be rosey. Had some serious pain with the modem. Turns out the trick was in the update driver or something... Then serious pain with ICQ... But now it all works. Now I'm just waiting on ADSL and I'll be a serious biznatch. Ya know, you really don't hear as much Biznatch as you used to. I guess it's just one more way the mass media of gaming comics has affected our lives, commonising sayings and expressions, giving us a stereotypical identity to fall into of a giant Troll that love Pokemon. Or that kid, maybe.. With the glasses.... Nah. Definetly the troll.

You know, these things always sound a lot more view changing and groundbreakingly funny when I think about them before hand. I should start to write down all the funny little rants and comments I come up with.. But then it'd probably still turn out weak.. Like watered down decaf... Or warm water with milk. Yeck.


That's it.
Abrupt subject change.
Your pleasant dawdle down my update has coem to a stop.

What the heck is wrong with people these days??
Has the internet become little more than a giant interwoven rug of overly happy people dribble non-relevant twaddle?
I mean, when the world reaches the point where you go to someone's livejournal friends section, and everyone there has done the same quiz as them without even posting anything vaguely humorous about said test.. And when the test doesn't even make sense, like.. What kind of toenail are you? (Oh no, now I'm giving them ideas!!) it's.. It's insane!! And then there's the insane rantings of a madman who's hypocritcially mocking things he's probably done at least once... Hey, wait...

Alright. I think I've vented now.
Yes. Feeling placcid.
Like a putty tat.

I wonder how you get a job as a cartoon animal.. What kinda wavers you need to sign against being blown up, run over and generally disposed of in a cartoonly fashion. I wonder if the try outs involve a steam roller.

I look forward to tonight and monday with building levels of anticipation. Tonight is the final performance of my play. I'm truly delighted with that. More free time to the people. I'll actually have the tiem to play Dungeon Siege (Which I bought. It holds great promise.) I'v clocked up a total of 3 hours in the 2 weeks sicne I bought it.

Wednesday I look forward to as I will spend some of my hard earner gains on a back crackin' session and massage. You could confuse mosta the muscles in my neck for Bones at the minute. This is not a pleasant thing.

Cameron Diaz was seriously hot in the Mask. I don't know if we have wonder bra to thank or bags of silicon that where later removed, but I'm sure she's much curvier in Mask than she is in later movies.

If I'm swapping subjects abruptly, it may be caused by my workingness. Trying to work and Blog can lead to derailment of blog trains of thought.

Haven't had a weekend off in 2 weeks.

Next weekend is going to be so enjoyable... I hope certain people, Ball partners, Party Goers and Thespians, appreciate the pain I've gone through for having a weekend off so I could attend all of their crap. Cos' with me being previously one of the laziest beings on the planet, swapping a weekend off around causes EXTREME discomfort. Especially seeing as it resulted in a lacking of Reload attendance, and therefore, a lack of the second half of Trigun and a chance to show off my enw machine.

Ah well.
That's enough fo that.

Boom, baby.
--Kiljoy the pained
"We think Stalker boy suits you better." -Thanks, Nic.


P.H. (Post humorously. It adds a morbid theme to my after post-posts.) I can no longer remember what I was gonna post here.. Probably something about Peggy seeing as I just posted on her livejournal... Instead I will berate the world for giving me a super system, then limiting my 3D score to apparently less than Wynn's. I knew my tiem at the top would eb short, but it can't eb other ebfore it's ebgun, it just can't.. And to that end, I will now set out with the express intention of tweaking my computer to leave his in the dust. No offense Wynn, I just want my moneys worth. Any with sagely advice, you know how to contact me.
posted by Unknown at 4/26/2002 08:26:00 PM [edit]