WTF.

which seems a minor complaint considering andrew koenig was so clinically depressed that he committed suicide.

but fuck it man i am so effing tired.

ate lunch too early. wanna sleep. or, if i was home, plunder diabro2.

i find it ironic that my so-called creative talents are submerged and i’m looking for a job in the tech field. computers, logic, and reasoning are also hobbies of mine — so really, i’m still making money off of my personal interests. being a cpa would kill me. explaining software to idiots may try my patience but i’d much rather yammer on about computer-y stuff than plug numbers into a balance sheet.

did guv mcdonnell buy out your entire winter store? cuz that was some endless slathering of glossy overstatements for 10 minutes. granted he only had 10 minutes versus obama’s hour ten, but damn. phrases out of the ole cliche can much?

and oh yieah, if goverment’s job is to extend opportunities to everyone, then everyone should just shut up about gay rights. last i checked, “everyone” includes gays. by that logic, gay rights is a no-brainer, non-issue. by mere dictionary definition of “everyone” gay people get all the same rights — singleling them out is, just, stupid.

unfortunately for the u.s. (and the rest of the world for that matter), common sense can’t be bottled up and sold. so no matter how wonderful obama’s goals are, achieving them is a whole nother issue if much of the body being governed can’t read the constitution to understand it.

small government is a great goal but, aforementioned lack of common sense withstanding, not possible in the meantime. we need big government because the public don’t know any better.

like, land lines will always have a place. it may play a diminished role but there are advantages to landlines that won’t ever be filled by cell phones. no issue with signals for one. how many times has your cell dropped your call? duh.

people who think storing their precious data at an online source are likely the same people who ask how in the world they got a virus on their computer. it’s called SECURITY people. storing your data on someone else’s server is UNSAFE.

compact digital cameras isn’t going anywhere either. cuz not everyone (actually most everyone) don’t feel like lugging around a giant dslr. duh.

and guess what, CD’s and DVD’s won’t disappear completely. cuz there are those of us who collect films and albums. and there are people who like to re-watch a flick at any time.

and if i wasn’t so poor, i’d buy new college texts. buying second hand or online is only because i’m POOR. everyone’s poor in this economy. new college textbooks won’t disappear.

mousebot’s back in full force (farce?) and we celebrated last night by staying up till 3am trawling the nets aimlessly. which just served as a reminder for me to switch occupations forthwith.

all aforementioned struggles were for naught when, smartie pants me, found out today while reviewing the assignment details that i was supposed to do problem set 5a and not 5b. oopths. surprisingly non-disgruntled about the mistake. figuring out figures within a controlled environment is fun (it’s homework man, there’s always gonna be a right answer). getting to do it again is the best kind of review since i got through muddling over the logic and reasoning of this budgeting stuff yesterday. today i can just plug in those numbers. hopefully i’ll figure out that damn cash budget too.

mousebot most likely got virused. boo! jedibob needs more ram. i need some more personal time with hellfire. there was something else i wanted to say but i’m old so i’ve forgotten what it was in the space of, oh, five minutes. crap.

and apologies to bert/n/ern, i missed snapping you guys yesterday…

i [heart] the big bird. happy 40th to the crazy sesame gang.

now i don’t give a shit about skool or classes or grades. tests rarely take up more than fifteen minutes of my time. if i don’t know the answer, so be it. i’m not going to sit there and wrack my brain for answers that i don’t know and make stabs in the fog. fuck it. i got better things to do. like rushing back home to pee and then grind in hellfire.

by my standards, i am not successful in life. but i get it a lot more. so even if life sucks, i won’t waste it doing something i so detest anyway. i worry the shit out of each decision i make at werk but no longer do so for skool. i think this is called growing up.

then i get depressed because it would take a shit ton of moneys to buy all of it. then i’d have to find an undivided block of year to actually enjoy all of it. and if i ever do make that shit ton of money and buy it all, i’d probably be too busy continuing to make that shit ton of money to ever find the time to enjoy. omg. the cause and consequence of adult responsibilities. bah!!!

plea bargin or not, he left the country before the conclusion of the trial, based on some rumor about imprisonment. arguing about his holocaust experience is bullfuckingshit. in fact, one would think his holocaust experience would give a hard-knock view of what’s right and what’s wrong. but he raped anyway. and then ran away from the justice of his peers. so good on the swiss for dragging his ass back to the u.s. i don’t care if he’s spent the last twenty years being a good guy. i don’t care if he’s such a good friend or such an intelligent well spoken artist. blah fucking blah. rape is rape. pay your dues. that’s the value of living in this country. fucking coward.

and oh yieah, libyan president is CrackAssCrazy. looks like the guy never graduated outta kindergarten. what a spoiled little shit.