Those stupid little bubbles that alert you to different things (like your windows updates are ready to be installed) keep alerting me that there is someone else on the network with my ip address. i beg to differ. especially because we use dhcp. you guys know what i'm talking about. i guess i could simply just give each computer here it's own ip address. i guess. but that's stupid.
wow, someone hasn't updated in a while. i've been busy though. although, nobody wants a "what matt did over the past 2 weeks" so i'm not going to give that to you.
(i know i just said i wasn't going to tell you what i've been doing over the past two weeks, but in order for me to tell you about something, i need to tell you this:)
for the past two days, i've been doing deliveries for this messenger at public abstract. basically, people around downtown need files taken from them and to them. so that's what this guy does. anyway - he's on vacation this week. so i've been doing the deliveries.
going to an office, i was walking along next to the genesee river - it's kind of a nice walk, except it was raining yesterday, so it served as more of a shortcut than anything, to get to the water street area. along the river, there are some benches made out of stone, and rock and shit, and they're carved into the dirt. on one of the big curved benches, someone wrote (upon first glance) "911 - rochester remembers" but, from underneath my umbrella, i saw that it actually said "911 - rochester rembers"
now, i wonder why this person decided to write that there in the first place - i mean, i guess it's true - rochester remembers. but, everyone walking by that place is probably from rochester (the river isn't really a big tourist area) and being that they are from there, they would know that they remember. why on earth, would someone write (in cheap, faded, not centered, or even really in one size) lettering, something completely misspelled. now, granted, theres a lot in this entry that is misspelled, but i didn't freaking write it on a wall in downtown rochester. here, if i misspell something, you all know me, and understand what a fuckup i am, when it comes to that. but if someone else reads it (perhaps they are actually from out of town, which would negate my first rant, but helps my second), they're going to think that rochesterians are idiots.
oh man, it got really late, really fast - i should wrap this up and get to bed pretty soon. either that, or me staying in and getting sleep will have been for naught!
i mean, i already didn't do the laundry i needed to do, sheesh.
oh, i do have a question though - has anyone else realized how cool tnt and tbs have been getting lately? they're running some high quality movies. i'm watching the fugative right now - haven't seen this in a while. i'm a big fan of tommy lee. and not the porno guy. (i think that's him... is it him? it's him. final answer. no? fuck you regis.)
anyway, g'night to you all - hope you've enjoyed.
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who wants to sit on a bench made of shit? I mean really
and dude, it's a little late, I know you and that all I need to think that rochesterians are idiots
Tommy Lee....drummer for Motley Crue....
i had that whole "ip address conflict" thing going on for a while in my house this spring. not sure what the deal is. i suggest resetting the router and reconfiguring it all. that seemed to fix the problem. and if it still gives you shit about it, you can assign ip's to the specific mac addresses. that should take care of it. crazy internet
and eric - please don't judge an entire villiage by their idiot. that'd be like saying "i know george w. bush, and that's all i need to think that all presidents are idiots." there is more to rochester, i promise
i am so smart
s-m-r-t.... i mean,
s-m-a-r-t
hey steve - what are you? a pittsburgher? you're a fucking meat patty. instead of telling you to "eat me," i'm going to eat you. cooked over a hot grill. with montreal steak rub. fries, and a coke too. that'll be 5.45 please. thanks! have a nice day.
blogging is gay.
the comments are even gayer. (and the people leaving them are the most supreme of all gay)
wow, maybe that would be better stated as "people who don't have the balls to leave their name when they bash people are the gayest of all"
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