Excessive

So here I am sitting in the living room in front of the TV at the end of my three-day-off mini-holday, a couple days away from my full fledged week long holiday before school starts again. How am I feeling? That's a good question, I'm glad you asked brain. Well, I feel pulled in many directions... I feel hyper and indecisive, too many things I want to do, but also feel like I'm in a somewhat weird place.

Today was a complete waste of a day, in every sense, completely and totally a waste of a day. I did nothing, I did not move from the couch, I slept multiple times, I laid feeling numb, listening to music staring out the window. I was a mess, the day was a mess, it was a terrible day.

For some reason I just hate forms, I hate designing forms, I hate processing forms, blah! I HATE IT! I'm avoiding it like the plague but I know I need to do it... I just don't wanna!

Project Blog Updates

Hover your mouse (or mouseover) the names in the Active Users bar, including the Guest count. Thanks.

Project Blog Updates

Yes, I realize I just wrote an entry detailing updates, but this one is worth it's own post, because:

It's light out now... I'm unsure of why; perhaps something to do with this 'sun' everyone keeps talking about.

Project Blog Updates

Guest List is now only visible to those who are logged in with an account. This is to improve general privacy of users.

Guest IP Addresses are only visible to level 2 and above accounts. For users with insuffecient access, it simply states the name as Unknown, instead of the IP Address.

Guest List now attempts to generate a name for the guest based on the ip address of the visitor. It searches anonymous comments and user accounts and if a match is found, it uses the last used alias isntead of an IP.

I was originally going to write in one of my books... I was getting ready for a bath and information was starting to leak from my fingerlips in painful spurts and I needed to smear it somewhere, but I couldn't find a book, nor a pen anywhere, so I just burned inscense and death cab for cutie and layed in my scolding bath for a few minutes. It dulled the pain a bit.. but of course it lead to this filth...