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April 13, 2006 5:35PM

I'm Freakin Tired


Alright, so today was pretty tiring, stressful and boring, all rolled into one... but I guess the day isn't quite over, and I'm really not sure why I'm writing right now... considering it's light out, and.. ewwww.. people are outside near my window. Bah, regardless, I'm writing this now because I'm freakishly tired, and I need to get this all out of my system before it disappears for good, because god knows I'll be napping soon.

My day can easily be broken into four parts:

  1. Being tired
  2. Fuzzy Mail
  3. Downtime
  4. Tony's Blog

When I woke up, I decided to get my code on (I think that's what the kids are saying these days) and started programming pretty early (around 6am). I continued work on what has now come to be known as Fuzzy Mail. I can't remember where I came up with that project name, but since it wasn't for public use, I never bothered to give it a real name, and it stayed as Fuzzy Mail. Working on that took place in two distinct chunks, most of the work, then downtime interupted my, then the rest; I finished the project around 3:30pm. It was quite possibly my least favorite programming project I've ever done.


Code from Fuzzy Mail

After the days most stressful events, I still had a few goals I wanted to meet, and one of them was to finish the majority of work on Klog, Tony's new blog which is run by Project Blog. I got the main layout, entries and comments working, and the only things that are left are trivial formatting issues, which I can do when I don't feel quite as god damn tired. Anyway, the blog has been officially opened to the public, and can be viewed here: http://blog.webkore.net. Go, read, enjoy.

Now that all that crap is done, I think I'm going to have a nap, because I've got nothing left to do today, nothing to do right now, no one over, and no one coming over... so sleeping seems like the best choice at the moment.

I actually just finished my one (and probably only) meal for today, which was Hotdogs and French Fries, and I had the window open and for a split second, this happy, comforting feeling washed over me as a breeze hit my face and the smell of burning hot fries was in the air... it reminded me of my childhood.. of summer, and of happiness. I wonder where that all went...


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3 Comments


Michelle
April 13, 2006

Everyday you amaze us with your mad skills. :)


Lindsay
April 13, 2006

i like the name, i think it's cute.


Dylan
April 14, 2006

A name like Fuzzy Mail is sure to win over people. There's no denying it. You WILL own the world one day. And I hope when that day comes I will be made someone important! *nudge*


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