winteresque — weird, cold, windy weather yesterday… but somehow still hot… & my head hurts… yesterday seemed like a good day to hate my life… sigh… i’m so bored with emotional turmoil… yeah? & the horse you rode in on… whatever…
slap upside my head — ow. although feeling a bit more… uh… well, a bit less blah today… more overcastnessicity happening in the realms of the weather regime… & another minor headache… dunno what’s goin’ on there… mebbe my brain is expanding & rubbing on the inside of my head? yeah, that’d be it, fer shure…
this is kinda cool — via camworld…
viral fun — dr magickdog’s patent anti-viral elixir removes viruses from your workstations in the blink of an eye! (assuming, of course, that it takes you an hour & a half to blink… & you can manage to keep dr magickdog awake… p.s. he’s not a real doctor…)
infectatron — lots of virus activity at the moment… work’s had a couple of win98 boxes hit with W32.Goner.A@mm & W32.Badtrans.B@mm in the last couple of days… yay. symantec security response has got the goss if ya need to know…
il vostro calcolatore è un triste, infettato poca macchina — your computer is a sad, infected little machine…
se aprite un altro collegamento io promettervi che i weasels morderanno le vostre barrette — if you open another attachment i promise you that weasels will bite your fingers…
non chiedermi che riparare il vostro calcolatore, i miei pantaloni siano su fuoco — do not ask me to fix your computer, my pants are on fire…
el davebot solidarity league — el davebot rockets on up & out of his latest attack of the old what-am-i-doing-with-my-life-dagnabbit thang… freaky-weird how our blogorhythms have been kinda sync-ed up there… been having a total attack myself the last few days… dunno about being a chef or working in a vineyard, though… maybe a chef who worked in a vineyard… or possibly an ape with a jetpack… but yeah, suck factor is high! & you know what they say about evil…
p.s. http://www.funkotron.com/
canberrans attend your phones — given that tmbg are gonna be HERE next TUESDAY i kinda thought i might try ringing some people (for want of a better word) in canberra (for want of a better place to ring) tonight to see if they’ve bought their tickets & are gonna be needing directions to my place…
i mean, sure, i tried calling on monday & no one was home, but hey, if there was a point to this paragraph i’m damned if i can remember what it was now i’m this far into it, &, well, i dunno about anyone else but i’m certainly hoping i get bored with the whole thing sooner rather than later…
oh look, another computing emergency… hurrah. oh yeah, that’s right. if you live in canberra, i’m gonna call you tonight to see what’s goin’ on, just see if i don’t, so, uh, stay home or go out or whatever, but i’m just gonna keep callin’ & anyway i’ve got my ticket & i know where i live, so uh… lousy evil…
sono necessitante caffè e posso scrivere nient’altro — i am in need of coffee and can write no more…
