so... it is Friday....

i am still trying to complete painting my room. it is taking forever and is driving me absolutely insane (thank God for valium). Actually, now that i think about it--maybe too much valium=lack of production..hmmmmmmmmmmm

the previous post

was from a cut and paste of an msn conversation i had with my bother about some code that he had been working on. Those words strike resemblance in my life.

poem

im just bored of looking at it
Carl says:
it comes up for changes about twice a week now
Carl says:
and i dont want to do it anymore
Carl says:
it was nice and sleek and well written
Carl says:
poetry
Carl says:
now its ugly and hackish and bloated
Carl says:
im taking my name out of all the source files
Carl says:
ill blame someone else