Month: March 2004

  • End to yet another great weekend.

    I don’t know where to start, I mean this was seriously one of the best weekends ever. I’ll just break this down day by day: Friday: It started out with a long day of classes. Had a networking test, which I think I did decent on. This was the first day we had to go…

  • New web domain ready

    I’ve been rather busy the past few days. The weekend turned out all right. Since my mom is in Georgia with my Aunt Debbie the past few days, I stayed home with my dad and watched a movie with him. Sunday night I went and hung out with Nic and we played pool and talked…

  • If it’s yellow, let it mellow. If it’s brown, flush it down.

    Tonight was another great start to a weekend. Myself and Nic invited Ryan to come along with us to see the new movie with Angelina Jolie, Taking Lives. It was one of the best suspense thrillers I’ve ever seen. The ending is just incredible. I highly suggest seeing it. Before the movie, I had stopped…

  • Weekdays, Smeekdays

    My HTML class continues to be a joke. The Professor doesn’t know shit. I had to correct him today because he kept messing up. It’s rather amusing. I’m going to like this class, because I can just sit there with my laptop up, and surf the web wirelessly on my Dell, along with T.J. 🙂…

  • *yawn*

    I don’t know why I’m up. It’s really late, and I should go to bed right after I update this. So, I probably will. Today was boring, I worked in the morning and was harassed all day by our district managers, then I headed on up to DeVry for Finance. I got my HTML lab…

  • Another Day

    Today was a nice day, in most aspects. Work wasn’t bad. Megan’s working there again, heh I’ve missed working with her, she’s something. I went out tonight first with my parents. We went to BW3s. It was the first time in who knows how long, that I’ve gone out to dinner with them. I really…

  • Thanks

    No one knows what it’s like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes An’ no one knows what it’s like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies [Chorus:] But my dreams They aren’t as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely…

  • More Good Times

    I think I’ve ended up with a really bad cold. I hinted at it yesterday, but now it’s confirmed. It probably didn’t help that I was outside a lot last night in the fridged cold. Ah, I’ve said too much. Last night I went blotting with Ryan, and since it’s supposed to be a secret…

  • Weeekeeeeend

    This HTML class is going to be a joke. I mean seriously. I taught myself HTML in Jr. High.. have become very good at it over the years, and here I have to sit in a class for two hours learning how to bold letters and italic others. Why, Oh Why? Anyway, I’m not feeling…

  • News paragraph of the Day

    Found this ammusing… Cecil then struck his wife, fetched a handgun and fired a shot into the bed’s headboard near Teri to show that he did not like his wife calling him a violent partner, police said, citing a statement the wife gave to investigators. Thanks to DArqueBishop for that.