help I'm trapped in this blog

Thursday, March 28, 2002

I hate room draw. Why do we have to draw a number for a room? Why can't I just stay right here, in my double-sized single? Without a roommate, I emphasize? Alone? By myself? (sigh) Life has its low points.

Sunday, March 24, 2002

It's sad, really. I was looking at a friend's website and I thought to myself, gee, it would be nice if I had a website too...

Saturday, March 23, 2002

Naw, Chris... What happened is, Lewis Carrol went on an opium trip, and wrote down what he saw... And nobody that's not under the influence can understand it... No wonder Tom can identify with it so well ;)

Thursday, March 21, 2002

Well, that there Lewis Carroll poem seems to have scared away most of the driveling masses... And when you take those away, what do you really have left? Two people who really don't use Blogger that often...
This place is livelier than a... um... swamp.

Thursday, March 14, 2002

and I thought this should be posted, as it hasn't to this point that I know of.

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogoves
And the mome raths outgrabe

Beware the jabberwock, my son
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious bandersnatch

He took his vorpal blade in hand
Long time the manxnome foe he sought
So rested he by the tumtum tree
And stood a while in thought

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The jabberwock, with eyes of flame
Came whiffling through the tulgy wood
And burbled as it came

One-two, one-two and through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack
He left it dead, and with its head
He came galumphing back

And hast thou slain the jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
Oh frabjous day, calooh callay!
He chortled in his joy

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogoves
And the mome raths outgrabe

-Lewis Carroll
...dammit. 8-p

Wednesday, March 13, 2002

Tuesday, March 12, 2002

hey, I paid for this vacation in blood... the first night and morning were spent doing two papers... I earned it, dammit!

Saturday, March 09, 2002

I mean I get a four (mebbe five) day weekend somewhere in the vicinity of Easter. That's it.

Friday, March 08, 2002

Coming up next, it's "Organometallics in the Synthesis of Organic Alcohols," brought to you by CHE 202 and Thomas's stupidity. Happy spring break, ever'body! (which fairly drips of sarcasm.)

Thursday, March 07, 2002

Monday, March 04, 2002

Now I know why you wanna hate me
Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
boo-yah, next paycheck over $200... and for playing pool, legit. Suck it down, pool sharks...

Friday, March 01, 2002

You never know 'bout them Romans, though... they may have just wanted an excuse to play with themselves during ceremonial occasions...