August 7th, 2001

belize

It's Mozilla vs. Galeon!

Goddamn Mozilla.
Goddamn Galeon.
They can't even co-exist without fighting each other. *sigh*

In other news, the two white rashes on my car are now gone. Also, I'm getting my cracked windowshield replaced on Thursday. My car loves me.

I am Inbox killa. Down to 38 messages. 37. If inbox filla comes back around these parts he'll be getting a smackdown.

Talking to Nick on gaim... he wants to go convince Heather's older sister to not get married. She used to be cool, but then she went back to being Mormon. It's our duty to save her.

(12:54:14) firespam: I thought she had escaped, but hearing the news about lora I know it's only a matter of time before jenny returns to the hive as well...

Goddamn... how many of our Mormon high school friends have got married now? Scary.

Okay, back to inbox killin'.
belize

stoopid indurnet

bradfitz@lapwarmer:~$ ping yahoo.com
PING yahoo.com (216.115.108.243): 56 data bytes
64 bytes from 216.115.108.243: icmp_seq=0 ttl=244 time=1659.6 ms
64 bytes from 216.115.108.243: icmp_seq=1 ttl=244 time=1665.7 ms
64 bytes from 216.115.108.243: icmp_seq=2 ttl=244 time=1682.3 ms

fuck this shit, i'm going to do laundry or something.
belize

missing bowling

went running with mike, gar, hofer, and nick. afterwards we all went home, showered, and were going to carpool to the bowling alley for $1 games, hot dogs, and beers. but no... I got a phone call about livejournal stuff and have to deal with that crap for going on 4 hours now. grrrr.

this sucks.
belize

die

layer 1 can kiss my ass
evolution can kiss my ass
uw-imapd can kiss my ass
all things defective (include the above) can kiss my ass

i want to go kill the guy that's trying to steal our mail. justified murder would brighten my evening I think.

i'm hungry too... missed those $1 hotdogs. grrrr.