have obviously been eating my feelings lately. and i guess my feelings are…raw fish? certainly been an inordinate amount of nipponese food ingestion lately. dont even dig sushi all that much.
not pictured are the various trips to souplantation and papa johns dinners.









i will totally admit to being a lazy ass as i was not home most of the day. you were. in fact, you were home ALL FUCKING DAY grinding and raiding. so the very least you could have done was set up the new wireless i bought. and that you leeched off of.
furthermore, i unapologetically claim the privilege of making you set it up as you are a self proclaimed IT and, really, whythefucknot as most couples do things like that for each other.
and lo, you finally set it up but do an utterly piss-poor job of it. AND you lie to me that the network a) is meant to have both a guest and secured login and b) the network name cannot be changed. you, really, are fucking retarded. and even lazier than me.
i know the bare minimum of networks and wireless routing. but three hours later i now have a standard WEP that’s actually running on G level broadcast. jb is blazing through the internets now. as he should be since his bits and pieces are old but definitely not useless beyond help.
so what if a year and half has passed? the previous sluggish state of the wireless kept my irritated annoyance of you alive and well. the fact that ive fixed it in one night without actually calling up someone degrades your worth ever further.
its not like there havent been any highlights (mainly fooding) but really, this has been a pretty shitty year thus far.
SQUEE time: when installs go smoove
it happened last week.
and i still cant get over breaking the streak with a loss to duke.
freakin duke.
the arch nemsis.
WHYGODWHY.
and now unc is tied for first with freaking duke in acc.
we were number 1, dammit!
didnt realized how much ive missed shop talk until actually having talked the talk once again. it is like riding a bike, cant forget all that nonsense apparently.
npr gave me nigella lawson this morning.
THANKYOUNPR!
my reputation precedes me.
i can now actually say that without being wannabe.
but with my face is currently peeling like a [beep], am unable to fully enjoy this moment.
salted and brined gristle (omg yes), hunger games, haagen daaz coffee pint, and, uh, the flying sully. ohnohedidnt! but why yes he did indeed. TWICE. this dr quinn thingie is like, teehee!!
oh yes it totally sucks. TOTES.
and it all started off such a fine, fine day. sometimes, i dont need hormones to cause emotional chaos. and boy that kinda sucks dunnit.
have not been in werk-mode.
especially this week.
udderly jumpy and unsettled. am way too easily affected.
lucky.
pissed off.
chin hurts.
lazy.
fi-dollah-dvds: i kees j00!
too bad blades of glory wasnt widescreen. cuz i woulda hit that too.
so so sreepy….zzzzzzzz……….
you know whatd wake me up? prince of persia.
omg. its sad that thats true.
a) about fuckin time.
2) am in undisclose mode
g) its nov 1st today. and today i finished watching the watchmen watch other men.
zeds ded) also. i rather like them watchmen. awholedamnlot.
fin.
ok, not that im not still sorta sad about steve and all but i need to post something, anything, to move the sad just a bit down. seeing it topping the blog stream was screwing with my equilibrium a tad.
also, addicted to mansfield park. how is it that no other austin (save p&p) were ever so snarky and hilarious?? edmund really is a load of duh. looks like snarky moods will now call for p&p and mansfield whilst snobbery of society will be saved for persuasion re-reads.
god i need more austin flicks. there will never be enough…!