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A bit of early reading this morning from my usual sources about Ultima IX going gold, Staroffice upgrade being delayed, a new bubbleboy virus floating around (when will outlook people ever learn? what you gain in convenience, you lose in security..), and some kid who got expelled because of his homepage.. (*looks around*) Now he's suing! The insanity never ends..
FlyingS's been busy at work with the CTRL-A show page. This is our last show for the year (and also for the entire thousand years that marks the 1000's..). We've got some kewl crap coming up, so for those of you who are in the area (which means all of you) come and watch the show!
Got a wonderful computer game gem from Laz. It's an archive of sorts for some old games and ancient classics, but his titles include mostly the underdogs of computer gaming history. Still quite a nice selection there, so drop on by if you're interested.
There are some things I forget to say, and there are other things I forgot to say. Growly told me that he's been working on his other homepage now that his access on Sciborg is somewhat limited.. I've checked it out, but he's only got a title page ATM. Updates will be coming.
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Oh yeah, I suddenly remembered part of my dream last night. It was pretty vivid, and surprised me that I would see something like that. All I remember was that I was at a pool hall with a bunch of people including this girl (to remain unnamed), although you can figure out where my attention was. After picking up the weird cues, she motioned me to one of the walls where there was some sort of mural. On the bottom, written in.. pyramid style (is the best way to describe it), was a message directed at me. Something to the effect of
"..for taking her out, behind my back."
Whoa! (Keannu style)
What the hell was my subconscious telling me? I can't remember the first part of the message though. The way it was written was freaky. It was a scratchy, painted style, with the last word being a picture thing..
I think I should cut down on my cream intake.. the cake last night was way too filling.
Got rid of some picture links. Got all jumbled up when I added in the new ones..
Well, we won our quarterfinal match 8-1.. no goals for me. We really didn't need it. The ice was bad, but it hurt them more than it hurt us. We'll see how the semifinals go (this weekend).
Ugh.. still working on paper. Just got a notice to ask why I'm taking too long with my thesis, need food. Going home.
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