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I woke up this morning at 2 am thinking it was six after going to be at 7:30 pm. After walking around for a bit I noticed all the other clocks said 2 am. Mine said 6 and I have no idea why. I went back to sleep at 6 am.
I woke up again around 11 when my mom called me to tell me that the rest of her parts for the computer were in. I hopped in the tracker and drove over there through intense rain, nearly driven off the road by idiots several times. I had to come back in her explorer because I couldn't fit the monitor in the tracker.
I was going about 65 on 44a and this guy in a GMC Envoy was tail-gaiting me. He went to pass me, and just as he got back into the right lane, a cop came out of nowhere and pulled him over. It was great.
I brought the stuff in, took the explorer back, came back in the tracker and put the computer together, only to discover that it won't turn on. Now I know why the power supply was free. Jason came by and we went to the Old Navy store so he could get some pants. I don't know why I went. I'm broke and I hate Old Navy.
On the way back we saw a huge, bright flash of turquoise light, and and all the lights went out all over the highway. Driving home through traffic with no traffic lights was certainly an adventure.
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Added drugs1 and drugs2 to the mayhem section.
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Added Act 2 to the Literature section in rich text format, and did the same with Act 1 so it's easier-printed than the html version.
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I finally finished Final Darkness Act 2. It's in rich text format right now. I'll make it html tomorrow.
Being unemployed sucks. It wasn't that bad last time because I had money, even though I was nearly driven to suicide. Since Monday (02/10) I think I've eaten three cheese sandwiches (one slice of bread folded over one slice of cheese). I'm losing some weight, but I'm growing tired of the obsceneties my stomache shouts at me all day.
I ate pretty well last night, though. Jason, Clay, Josh and I went to see Daredevil and we stopped at KFC. I got the buffet and had three plates piled high to make up for the hungry week. Probably shouldn't have spent my money, though. I got fucking insurance coming up..
I don't know when the layout will be done. I'm currently in the process of rebuilding cdeath. The Machine Prophecy project I had going has crashed and burned. It was a great concept so hopefully we can start it again later, but right now, I just don't care. It was going to be a release group with some serious talent. The idea was to have anonymously collaberated releases. Unfortunately, despite the reason for this being understood by all parties involved, egos were just too big. Everything was ready to go, planned out, lots of enthusiasm, and *poof*. Very disappointing.
I'm also in the process of getting setup with some clients who own small businesses. I've had a few interested, and some friends of mine are helping me get connected. If all goes well, I may be able to eat some real food soon.
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Added canned.htm to the messenger mayhem section.
Almost done with Final Darness: Act 2 (working on Part 4 right now). New layout is postponed.
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Added Morgan and Morgan2 to the Messenger Mayhem section.
Working on a new look for this site. I think it'll be a pretty good change. Got a lot more content ready but I'll wait until the new layout is up to add it.
Log for 02/06 (yesterday)
Jason woke me up at 6:30 after I went to bed at 2 AM by repeatedly calling me. I should move the phone away from my bed. He was outside with some gear and Heath and Albert, whom had both planned on skipping school and needed a place to hide out. Naturally, I couldn't go back to sleep, so I just kind of sat in my chair in a daze. 8:45 rolled around and, had my grandmother not reminded me, I probably would have forgotten I had to go to work. I was flying down 441, praying there were no cops abound. There weren't. I got to work about three minutes late and nobody was here. I started working on a few concepts for a new design, but I was too tired to think straight. Then I remembered I had work to do, so I worked on a design studio thing for the Hurricane Internet site. I made a bunch of graphics and did some stuff - I don't really remember what I did. I was half asleep the entire time.
I went to my house for lunch after stopping by 7-11 and they paused their game of Super Smash Bros. on the gamecube to show me an image of what looked like young Link banging Yoshi in the ass. He had this agressive look on his face and Yoshi was looking backwards with a violated look on his face. It was classic. I wish I had a camera.
I came back to work and started a new layout, putting some thought into it now since I had gotten a chance to wake up a bit. Did some goddamn genius work on the design studio. Worked my ass off until 6, then came home and read The Season of Mists - book four of Neil Gaiman's Sandman series. I haven't seen a comic book writer capable of story telling of this magnitude since Alan Moore.
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