Boo-Yah: Second place in judo tournament, and only lost to a dude who had 50+ pounds on me. Fail: Got thrown hard in the final, and hurt my shoulder pretty bad.
Boo-yah: Ordered an HTC Droid Incredible today. Fail: They're out of stock everywhere, so it'll be here in ~2 weeks (though the Verizon salesman said "I've heard they're coming sooner than that." Bullshit? Probably.).
There's a two-year-old in Indonesia that smokes 40 cigarettes a day. His parents don't stop him because he's addicted and throws tantrums when he doesn't get his cigs. He's also very overweight and can't walk and run properly because of it. It's doubtful that he'll live to see his teenage years.
But, on the other hand, this is probably the most badass looking two-year-old I've ever seen. I mean, seriously, this kid just don't give a fuck.
Well, I guess I have a few things to report: fail: unemployed win-ish: government wants to send me a piddling amount of money hopeful win: had a bunch of interviews, hopefully will get at least two job offers by Tuesday.
There aren't a lot of good, non-shitheaded IT companies in upstate NY. Or at least, they aren't hiring right now.
In related news, I haven't been able to fall asleep for a few days. I suppose my booyah is that I took this time and worked on my website, learned some cool php tricks, and helped a friend migrate to Google Apps.
But yeah. This is the longest I've gone without sleep, and I'm surprisingly functional. (It's been going on since Friday morning)
Boo-yah: Restored 22 pots of GW paint, started painting my orkz. Fail: I am not fantastic at this. The coats aren't always solid, and sometimes run onto other areas of the model. *sigh*
Boo-yah: Restored 22 pots of GW paint, started painting my orkz. Fail: I am not fantastic at this. The coats aren't always solid, and sometimes run onto other areas of the model. *sigh*
Boo-yah: Restored 22 pots of GW paint, started painting my orkz. Fail: I am not fantastic at this. The coats aren't always solid, and sometimes run onto other areas of the model. *sigh*
THIN YOUR PAINTS.
Bitch, my paints are so thin that Kate Moss asks them for weight loss advice. My paints are so thin that my palettes cut diamonds.
Wait, what? Don't you have the right to refuse a search?
Considering the way schools seem to take these things, the individual should have the right to refuse search, but the school would consider that as good as an admission of guilt, and just punish them anyway.
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Fail: Got thrown hard in the final, and hurt my shoulder pretty bad.
Fail: They're out of stock everywhere, so it'll be here in ~2 weeks (though the Verizon salesman said "I've heard they're coming sooner than that." Bullshit? Probably.).
Fail: Hello there, 45 minute commute.
Boo-yah: The battery had a retardedly long warranty on it so the replacement cost me less than half the retail price of the battery.
But, on the other hand, this is probably the most badass looking two-year-old I've ever seen. I mean, seriously, this kid just don't give a fuck.
Boo-yah: I made it into a small sized pot holder instead.
fail: unemployed
win-ish: government wants to send me a piddling amount of money
hopeful win: had a bunch of interviews, hopefully will get at least two job offers by Tuesday.
In related news, I haven't been able to fall asleep for a few days. I suppose my booyah is that I took this time and worked on my website, learned some cool php tricks, and helped a friend migrate to Google Apps.
But yeah. This is the longest I've gone without sleep, and I'm surprisingly functional. (It's been going on since Friday morning)
Fail: I am not fantastic at this. The coats aren't always solid, and sometimes run onto other areas of the model. *sigh*
Boo-yah: The hangover is just one result of a really fun date last night.
Fail: Lugging 10 gallons of a liquid denser than water up a flight of stairs is far more difficult than I originally estimated. I hurt.
Fail: They were there screening the kids for drugs. D :
Fail: 9.75% Sales Tax. I paid about $65 for the game. I will not be buying games instore in Illinois anymore.