wednesday night / a site for sore eyes
choose one:
a few recent posts;
links to embarassing things;
rss was for robots.
August 3, 2007
a night of a thousand nightmares
i guess i am kind of looking forward to the fall season.
anyway i had a bad feeling about my dreams before i went to sleep,
and my fears were realized, again and again. there was one about
the shuttle and space station being destroyed, and astronauts
floating around space before about to die, with nothing anyone could
do for them. and another typical orchestra one.
part of the last one found me sitting somewhere, and then creed sits down next to
me, and then jenna/pam, and steve and maybe oscar and angela were there too.
anyway, i was telling them that although i'm on the show, i don't
feel like i know them very well, and that i wanted to quit my
programming job and do their show full time.
they all laughed at me.
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August 5, 2007
some friendly advice
this one is for all the aspiring taxi drivers out there.
when someone has called the night before for a taxi at 5:something
in the morning, and you arrive a full ten earth minutes
early, do not walk up to the house and start tapping on
windows in the house. i don't even know.
oh, and for you travelers: you might want to check that you have
your passport before you lock yourself out of your friends'
place.
all in all, the trip was a lot less exciting that previous trips to pearson. and even customs was a
breeze, even though i haven't shaved since wednesday.
it's nice to listen to stars again. apparently i neglected to say
how awesome their new album is.
it is, in fact, pretty awesome.
also i can't believe it's the 5th already? beastie boys tonight!
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August 8, 2007
on repeat
when i woke up this morning it was raining, so i decided not to go
running. my running clothes were in the washing machine anyway. i
didn't realize that these two things would cancel each other out,
because really, i didn't feel like running. i'd go after work.
well, after work it was like 90 degrees, and i hadn't noticed that
week 7 is when the hill repeats start. fortunately, they start of
with only four, so it wasn't that bad. i waited until about 8 for
it to cool off a little bit, and even saw two other guys out there
doing the same thing. but yeah, it was still hot.
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August 10, 2007
no sleep 'til brookline
well, i managed to survive another 12 hours in new york. this time
i actually took the subway by myself for the first time. neither
trip went as planned. this was after i could not get a metro card
with my credit card.
on the first, i was on the N train and it started hitting stops like
45th st. and 53rd st. and i was started to freak out since i thought
i was still in manhattan, and it did some crazy loop. no problem,
just get off, and go to the other side.
but i was pretty sure i had been going the right way. i went
upstairs, but could see the map, so i asked the guy which way was
going to coney island. i went back down and got on the next train,
thinking i was going to be backtracking, but soon we were above
ground, on new stops. apparently i was totally confused and didn't
notice that i hadn't switched platforms. oh well.
i waited around for a while, then in line, but my friends didn't
show, but i ended up right against the barricade, stage right. i
had a pretty good view of robots
in a pyramid. it was a strange show. i am really glad i wear
earplugs.
i got another hot dog before heading back. this time, a Q train was
waiting there, and after i got on we were still waiting for quite a
while, but eventually it rumbled off. but then at atlantic ave. it
stopped and was taken out of service. ah, just like home. almost
everyone on the train, or at least my end of it, had been to the
show and didn't really know how to get to the other lines, but
eventually we found it. it might have taken an hour and a half to
get to penn station.
i had some tremendously uncomfortable sleep as usual on the 66
train, but woke up long enough to catch the sunrise over the
atlantic. ho hum.
i think it's time for breakfast and a nap. tomorrow is weekend.
* * *
August 11, 2007
i was not aware
i was watching the daft punk encore,
and heard a the guitar loop from something that i didn't think was
daft punk. well, turns out it was one of the fist (disco) house
songs that made me realize that, well, i like (disco) house. i
thought it a little strange that they'd play this, so i went and found
it on wikipedia. turns out one of the guys who wrote it is one
of the guys in daft punk.
and i totally didn't realize it at the show.
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August 14, 2007
a disturbing trend
lately i've been making some alarming malapropisms: company
instead of country, and build instead of bill.
speaking of bills, i don't understand anything on this one:
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August 15, 2007
boxed in?
shipping containers played a brief, but prominent, role in a dream i
had just before waking. also featured were some very confusing new
machines for purchasing commuter rail tickets, joe (and others) in overalls, and a
very lucid conversation with a mother wood duck.
in other news, it looks like the new season of "cold or
allergies?" is starting up, right on time. i guess i'll be
spending the next couple of weeks claritin-cracked-out, before the
icy grip of winter takes hold once more.
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August 16, 2007
empty vest
i have a month of nights of no zelda, no shows, no hockey, no
office, no anything to fill. plus i'm a little sick, so i just want
to lie in bed. but the humidity is over 80%, so i don't. november,
i love you.
at work today joe punched me and made me cry. i haven't cried at
work in a few weeks, so it was pretty embarassing. not to mention i
ruined a new shirt i liked. i kept trying to blurt out, "it's
not me it's the claritin," but he wouldn't stop. he never
does.
superbad tomorrow!
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August 17, 2007
a new discovery
podcasts!
who knew?
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August 20, 2007
it feels like fall outside
the other night i walked into the kitchen, turned on the light, and
saw some small, dark thing scurry out of there as fast as its little
legs could carry it. maybe that smell
wasn't gnome after all. either way, mouse traps are now in
place.
which made me wonder, why don't i get too worked up about mouse
traps, but kind of didn't care for the squirrel traps my landlords
set out earlier this year? i mean, a squirrel is basically a mouse
that can inflict a mortal wound on a man, it's not like they are
particularly awesome beasts.
anyway this is brookline, so i hope the mice enjoy their organic,
preservative-free peanut butter in the brief moments before their
tiny spines are snapped.
also i bought lemon pasta again, sigh.
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August 23, 2007
a wake-up call from beyond the grave
let me tell you about my new phone. the
first twenty-four hours with it have been quite pleasant. it has a
solid feel (it's heavy), the UI is pretty (the default theme has an
almost iPhone-like glassy look to it), and the UI is very
responsive. my previous phone was not. other improvements compared
to my previous phone include notifying me that i have voicemail
(from over 2 weeks ago!), notifying me when i get text messages, and
not crashing after i make or receive a call. it is easily argued
that this is a great set of features for the modern age.
so last night i set the alarm on my new phone to wake me up for
running. but this morning, thirty minutes before it was set to go
off, i was woken up by a ringing noise. it wasn't coming from the
new phone. it was coming from the old phone, in my office, which had
been turned off. they were clever enough to have the alarm work
when the phone was turned off, but not clever enough to give me a
way to turn the alarm off without a sim card in the phone!
fortunately i had my old at&t sim card around and that let me
power down with the alarm off. stupid phone.
anyway i really wish this weren't true, but over the past seven
years i've gotten a new phone almost every year:
i certainly have a type
there have been ups and downs, but so far i think this one is the
best since that trusty sanyo 4000 lurking all the way on the left
there. which has me really relieved. i wouldn't let myself get an
iPhone, and last week i checked out the bb pearl, and it was slow
and felt kind of cheap, and i didn't want a new contract anyway.
this has gone well.
* * *
August 24, 2007
memories
as i was opening this entry, i thought to myself, "oh, august
24; that means it's windows 95's anniversary." there is no
reason for me to remember such things.
the past few evenings have been quite lovely. it's still warm
enough to sleep with the window open, but cold enough not to require
the fan. this allows the summernighttime sounds to float in; storms
have been coming in so last night the blowing leaves joined the
crickets. and even better, mr. street sweeper took the night off.
i'm so glad i'm not running today, because i am still so full from
bbq last night.
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August 25, 2007
this is the life
day three, and i still haven't actually heard my phone's alarm
clock. its preventative nature, much like my mouse traps, is
actually better, since then i'm up a few minutes early.
i was hoping the forecast called for rain, so i could go back to
sleep and skip my ride this morning, but instead it anticipated a
high in the mid 90s. oof. better get my errands in early.
so, i'm at the hardware store getting a new lightbulb for the
kitchen (the "60-watt equivalent" just isn't cutting it),
and i notice they have sprinklers. this seems like a grand solution
to the day's most significant challenge, so i pick one up, along
with a couple pools(?) of hose.
i've just now finished setting it up, and it's a treat. i know,
you're probably thinking, "if you put a sprinkler in your
living room, aren't you worried about flooding?" well, just
another one of the joys of living in an attic: the water just flows
down the stairs! why didn't i think of this when i was working from
home?
* * *
August 25, 2007
a scary thought
there are a lot of things for which i wait until the last possible
moment to do: haircuts, booking flights, even often times feeding
myself. renewing my driver's license is not one of these things,
however, given my unparalleled fear of posisbly having to take
another driving test some day. and even better, massachusetts is
awesome because you can simply renew over the internets! today i
got my new license in the mail, and it expires in 2012, potentially
over fifteen years since the last time i drove a car.
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August 26, 2007
what a difference two years makes
lately i have been playing around with WebObjects a little bit, and
i wish i had earlier. i think in retrospect, it very well may have
been better to use something like it for hula, oh well. anyway
today i found a pretty good list post about rails-like
ajaxyness with WebObjects (current
home, which is a little broken). too bad that guy has to go
about hating on javascript so much.
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August 27, 2007
but you make it
there i sat, trying to climb the stairs in my nyc hotel room. the
elevators were full of stupid people, this would just be faster. i
had to check my reservation to see if i was staying another night;
if so i could have lunch with peach the next day; otherwise i had to
pack up. the subway here was very strange; some stops were in
people's apartments. you could either just pretend they weren't
there, like someone wanting to talk to you about the environment, or
try to strike up a conversation. i tried the latter; it didn't go
well. i didn't want to stay another night; joe or phil or nat had
some new girlfriend. outgoing, boisterous, and blonde, she was
basically dreadful. maybe just because she wasn't mine. either
way, i couldn't handle another day with them, so i needed to figure
out what was going on. while going up the stairs, which was
typically difficult, some music was playing in the background. it
was some live led zeppelin album i hadn't previously heard, not
unlike "how the west was won," although some of the tracks
kind of cut in in the middle. and then "judy blue eyes"
came on, and is now stuck in my head, and i can't figure out why. i
haven't listened to it for... years? so why now?
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