Sunday, July 27, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Fix-Ups
We've reached a reconciliation. J.C. doesn't seem to have had anything to do with the cards. That was my mistake. I should I have filed for identity theft or something rather than throw accusations at him. (Though, if he says one thing about PMS, I'll knock him on his student-of-divinity ass.)
I am feeling better, though. Made major headway with alpha-turned-gamma. Major headway. It's huge, really, and leagues ahead of where I was with beta. I mean, it's not working as intuitively, and there are still those power spikes (internally, not Gridpoint). But it's a whole new game now!
Best of all, J.C.'s making up for it by taking me to Comic-Con!! Woohoo!!
(And I know exactly the costume I'm going to wear.)
I am feeling better, though. Made major headway with alpha-turned-gamma. Major headway. It's huge, really, and leagues ahead of where I was with beta. I mean, it's not working as intuitively, and there are still those power spikes (internally, not Gridpoint). But it's a whole new game now!
Best of all, J.C.'s making up for it by taking me to Comic-Con!! Woohoo!!
(And I know exactly the costume I'm going to wear.)
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Fair warning
J.C., since you're not taking my calls or writing back, let me make it plain here.
Stop using my credit cards!
I saw the charge for that site and the domain. Good thing this backwater shit-of-a-blog site doesn't cost anything, or it've been shut down along with all my other accounts.
What's wrong with you, J.C.??
Stop using my credit cards!
I saw the charge for that site and the domain. Good thing this backwater shit-of-a-blog site doesn't cost anything, or it've been shut down along with all my other accounts.
What's wrong with you, J.C.??
Monday, July 7, 2008
In a handbasket
Crap, crap, from asshole to bellybutton.
Lost all power to the house. Something about problems with the transformer down at the power station. Then, probably because of the surge, all my data's shot. I have to go to back-ups and get everything humming again before I can go ahead and finally close down beta.
And J.C.'s avoiding me, I think. Maybe he's reading this? Fine, then: I think you're avoiding me, J.C.!
Going to do some Wii Fit to clear my head, then start fresh.
Lost all power to the house. Something about problems with the transformer down at the power station. Then, probably because of the surge, all my data's shot. I have to go to back-ups and get everything humming again before I can go ahead and finally close down beta.
And J.C.'s avoiding me, I think. Maybe he's reading this? Fine, then: I think you're avoiding me, J.C.!
Going to do some Wii Fit to clear my head, then start fresh.
Friday, July 4, 2008
Late decision
I've decided. Beta's too erratic and volatile. It's back to alpha.
There. Done.
I'll box it in the morning.
There. Done.
I'll box it in the morning.
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Confusion
Okay, J.C. wants me to use this, so I'll use it. He has fair warning, then.
J.C. was on my system. My private system. He acted more confused than either guilty or embarrassed. I don't get it in the least, and he has yet to provide an explanation.
Frankly, he can have the damned thing. Beta's out of control; it even doubled back and interfaced with the alpha batch I closed off. Now what the hell is that about?
I may have to scrap it and go in a new direction.
J.C. was on my system. My private system. He acted more confused than either guilty or embarrassed. I don't get it in the least, and he has yet to provide an explanation.
Frankly, he can have the damned thing. Beta's out of control; it even doubled back and interfaced with the alpha batch I closed off. Now what the hell is that about?
I may have to scrap it and go in a new direction.
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