From My Twitter:

• 10:37 I'm currently thinking about making some El Goonish Shive icons. #
• 13:50 Bought a digital camera for my trip. Testing it out at my cousin's birthday party. #

Feeling: bored

From My Twitter:

• 11:02 Alex is cussing me out about something minor that isn't even a problem, really. #

Feeling: annoyed

From My Twitter:

• 10:30 Jimmie's pissing me off by being stupid, blind, and hard-headed. He tells me to stop being so smart. He should stop being so stupid. #
• 10:43 Jimmie always thinks he's better than me. If he doesn't learn discipline, respect, and humility, he will never become more than a bully. #

Feeling: angry

From My Twitter:

• 19:12 I can't find my freaking wallet. It's in this room somewhere... #
• 00:37 My mom found my wallet. #
• 00:40 I got the Podcast of my church's sermons working. Once I tweak it, I'll let everyone know. #

Feeling: productive

From My Twitter:

• 19:05 They put birthday candles in my crab pretzel. The bottoms melted into the cheese! #
• 19:29 My parents were making fun of me because I squeeze lemon on my fries. #
• 12:46 It's a REALLY nice day out. Nothing at all like yesterday. #

Feeling: good

From My Twitter:

• 10:46 Well, the weather on my birthday sucks, but I'm not going to let it get me down. :-) #
• 10:47 We had to drive around a fallen tree blocking the road this morning. #

Feeling: bored

I want THIS for my birthday. You've got two days.

Feeling: envious

From My Twitter:

• 22:29 Crap! I lost The Game! #
• 00:00 @Dhraakellian Arg! Now I lost again! #
• 00:12 @Dhraakellian Alright. I'll lose by FaceBook next time. #

Feeling: mischievous

I got my stimulus check today. $300 for filing my taxes ain't bad. That baby is going right in the bank. *sticks tongue out at Bush* No economic stimulus for you! Come back, one year!

Feeling: good

From My Twitter:

• 11:13 Does hot chocolate on a hot summer day seem strange to you? #
• 14:34 Jimmie is a freaking idiot. He's trying to rush me through a job that's not due until Tuesday, stressing me out for no reason. #

Feeling: blah

From My Twitter:

• 23:59 www.lost.eu/76d3d #
• 00:17 Why do I keep getting Christmas songs on Last.FM? #
• 13:03 Feeling so sleepy... Reactions slowing down... Bleh... #

Feeling: confused

Play Lost, win money. All you've got to do is sign up and you're playing. It works along the lines of the 6 degrees of separation. :-)

Feeling: bored

From My Twitter:

• 09:14 Getting some breakfast. #
• 14:57 I want to lose weight in the next two months. I don't have any room to do exercises, so I'm going to attack my diet. More on this later. #

Feeling: full

Alright, Jimmie is WAY too paranoid. On one of the servers, he had some pictures of him and his band at a live show. Adrian decided to Photoshop one of them to put a Santa hat on him. My dad suggested putting a Jack Daniel's bottle in his hand because Jimmie looked drunk in that picture. Adrian printed it out and started showing it around. He showed it to Tom and Tom said to put it up on the wall with all the other crazy pictures. Well, Jimmie got upset and stormed into the spec room to fuss at Adrian. Well, I thought that was the end of it. However, at the end of the day (and I mean end, because it was about 5 minutes before 5 PM), I was cleaning up the server and found the pictures. I started looking at the pictures. I thought they were pretty good. Jimmie came over and was all like, "What are you doing? Why are you looking at those?" I was like, "I was cleaning up and found them and thought they were cool." I asked Jimmie a few questions about the experience, like, "How long were you there?", "How many people came to see you play?", and "Did you have fun?" Well, just as 5 o'clock rolled around, somehow Alex got involved and got upset for who knows what reason just before he stormed out the door. Whatever. Anyway, I had moved the pictures to a more logical spot than they were at. Jimmie asked me where I put them, so I told him, and I told him my reason for doing so. He got upset at that, so I said, "I can just move them back, if you want," which is what I did. It took less than a minute. He then proceeded to delete all of them. "You're deleting them?" I asked. He said, "I don't need you making fun of them." I said, "Jimmie. I was just looking at them. Did I ever make fun of the pictures?" He said, "Well, no, but..." and just trailed off. So, for some reason, he's upset at me when I didn't do anything but look at publicly available stuff.

Feeling: confused

From My Twitter:

• 14:56 About to watch a movie... *grabs some snacks* #

Feeling: good

From My Twitter:

• 19:01 Apparently, I have a resistance to the numbing medicine and I'm starting to feel my toes again way too soon. Oh CRAP, this hurts... #
• 10:49 I'm slowly becoming an expert at disturbing Alex. Perhaps I can keep him awake. :-D #

Feeling: uncomfortable

From My Twitter:

• 16:46 I wish I had a laptop so I could play on the Net while the podiatrist works on my foot. #

Feeling: contemplative

From My Twitter:

• 17:10 The seven words a computer guy doesn't want to hear: "So, I started messing with the BIOS..." #
• 21:24 @skippai *frakking shoots skippai* #
• 10:49 I've got to check out LoudTwitter. It didn't update my journal last night. #
• 16:51 It's the day before May and I haven't done a thing I wanted to do. Crap... #

Feeling: blah

From My Twitter:

• 20:42 @Dhraakellian You're not a hoopy frood, then, are you? #
• 10:25 Breakfast was good. #
• 12:45 In a commercial about termites, I thought the company was "Weird Pet Services," when it was "Wier's Pest Services." #

Feeling: bored