So… I just figured out that you can call a script from an external data source. That means instead of maintaining a million versions of similar scripts, I can just have one in one place, and call it from other files.
At first I was not interested because you can't call them from remote sources in the scheduled scripts thingy but then I realized you can make a local script to call the external script and then set that on the scheduler!
THis is great! it's like, of course you should be able to do this, becasue it's stupid to not be able to, and I was thinking maybe there was a way to do this, but then I'm like… "hey what's this random pulldown in this dialog?" and then it was like "oh, I bet that's been here this whole time and I just tune it out with the rest of the interface clutter."
Needless to say, I'm excited!

I really like Pandora!

Somehow iTunes genius picked up some bigbigbig girl songs and accurately put them in with some other songs. I'm impressed.
I actually use the genius all the time. if you haven't you should try it!

I hate waking up at 6 or 7am and working from home until 9 and then just wanting to go to bed but instead it's like "Hey now it's time to really go to work!"
yeah… it's lame. I want to sleep until noon! or like… play video games.
Poop on you!

Ben and Bobby came over and did a Rippin Cover of Wonder Boy!


Enjoy!

I had a good weekend. That was nice. Stayed up late, but actually had a good time at Bobby's show. It was nice that it was across the street from my apartment because people could just wander over and then drunkely scream at alex that he should come out and join us. but he didn't.

I decided that I need to not be co-dependent about moving and just pick something out. So… We're going to move and everyone is going to like it, and it's going to be awesome! Well, we've going to move as soon as I find somewhere worth moving to.
ye-haw!

I love how Mail.app is my preferred word processor applicaiton.

Yep… Time to go home for the evening!

Once again, the internet has told me that my ideal matches are a) 40+ year old black men b) LARPing transexuals with unibrows that enjoy slam poetry.

te new muse album is very ambitions!

I am back from burning man! Isn't that amazing! I am at work, and I thought about how I can post stuff here. Burning man was fun. I only had exactly 300 emails waiting for me when I got back...! Isn't that super!?!?!

This is so weird and Faggy:




Yeah, this was linked from a michael jackson video... which I guess was also weird and faggy.

I'm so glad they made the internet so they can show actually useful stuff like this without prudeland shitting on them

FUN "NEW" VIDEO!!!

Why can't convenient food be healthy?
What do I eat at 10pm when I haven't had dinner and I have no reason to cook????

Hello.
no one writes in Livejournal anymore. I am really bored with how boring my life has become. I worked until 8pm and then came home and despite desperately wanting to do something, I just layed in bed and slept until like 11:45. then I got up and watched a rerun of american dad. I hate my apartment and my room. This is not a constructive journal entry. I wish I could write all the whineing I have in my head, but I can't help but look at this and be disgusted. My chair at work is painful to sit it, and so I have not been very productive.
my office is so… so incredibly boring that it is making me lose my mind. I think that's really a problem with all offices. I think I just want some magical zany energy to happen. or… like… I dont know.
Maybe the real problem is that I eat terribly and don't exercise. Also I have no structure to my time so I just let work bleed all over and don't take lunch breaks. Also, I'm kinda dejected from the house thing not working out. I don't know. I just don't know how to make any new friends and clearly that's something that no one else is interested in fixing for me… which I guess makes sense, why should anyone care, right?
and All I can think about is how I'm wasting my life and my time writing lame posts like this, and I get stuck because I dont know what to do next.