5/31/2004 12:49:00 AM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|this is kinda obscure, but i thought some of you might be amused by this: there is a bug, a gnat or something on the computer monitor and ive been chasing it arround with the cursor and clicking on it madly for the past 5-10 minutes... lol this is fun, everyone should get a bug on their computer monitor! ... or not -aliencam|W|P|108598986250015935|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com6/01/2004 12:32:00 AM|W|P|Anonymous Anonymous|W|P|hey there. the font name is "1942 report". i think it's easier to find it if you search for "pearl jam fonts" at google.5/31/2004 12:03:00 AM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|well i havent updated for awhile... i have stuff to say but i really don't feel like typing it right now... today my mom had the party for her library volounteers, and it wasnt great ot anything, it was suposed to be a pool party buy Tyler (my oldest younger brother :P brother no. 1) and I didnt swim bec it was too cold... i played tiger woods pga tour 2004, thats fun, but i only did like 1 game... i cleaned... *yay* i banged my head on stuff because i'm such a morron... (dont ask if you don't know... and if you're a friend of mine you probably do know, just havent made the connection) i... didnt go to church for once... it was late, and my dad only went to do the children's moment at church, bec he and my 2 littlest brothers (Austin *older than dallas* Dallas *younger than austin*) went to the early service... and Tyler went to church with his girlfriend, and my mom stayed home sick... so i got to clean ... yay :P but anyway, thats really different because our family alwalys goes to church as a family... of course.. the cleaning did help a little, i fixed a few things that were bothering my OCD-ness, like the little scratch on the fridge... i fixed that with car paint scratch remover... the same stuff i use on my iPod :P everyone, go to http://www.eff.org/share/ and help the p2p cause, just read the site, and look at hte possible sollutions, there are some really reasonable ones there. anyway, i have a ton of stuff to say, this is just a little bit... i think i may post it on my private blog, but i doubt it... if i post it at all it will most likely be here... for the whole world to see and laugh at me for my stupidity... here are lyrics to a good song: "Someone please save us, us college kids What my parents told me is what i did They said go to school and be a college kid But in the end i questioned why i did I'm poor, I'm starving, I'm flat broke, I've got no cash to spend Sell all my books for front row tickets to dave matthews band My girlfriends at another school i know this year will test her I called, found out she had 3 other boyfriends last semester [Chorus] And thats why i say Oh no, not for me, not for me Call it torture, call it university No, arts and crafts is all i need I'll take caligraphy and then i'll make a fake degree 80 grand later i found out taht all i had learned Is that you should show up to take your finals and your midterms The party scene is kinda mean, i think its sick and twisted The navy showed up at my dorm and claimed that i enlisted [Chorus] Dont get excited, she'll say "no" without a doubt you see And ive decided college girls just wont go out with me They make me nervous and they always catch me off my guard Like cell phone service i drop out cause college is too hard Its time to call my father Cause its his alma mater Good grades arent what they seem I think he knows the dean Its time to call my father Cause its his alma mater He said hes proud of me But college always was his dream And i would always say its not for me [Chorus] Phi, beta, delta, kappa Do waht will make you happy Do what you feel is right Only but one thing matters Learn how to live your life " -College Kids by Relient K today's quote is a little long, its the entire poem of "The Jabberwocky" by Lewis Carroll, my favorite author: "`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. "Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!" He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought -- So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came! One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. "And, has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!' He chortled in his joy. `Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. " "The Jabberwocky" by Lewis Carroll oh wait... i have a quote now! "Someday you will understand." or in Finnish: "ymm�rr�t kyll� jonain p�iv�n�" thanks to Jonathan for that. -aliencam |W|P|108598840344897827|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/31/2004 12:33:00 AM|W|P|Anonymous Anonymous|W|P|Poor Cameron doesn't have any comments on his blog. Oh well, at least the blog has Finnish on it! Sinusta tulee suomalainen jonain p�iv�n�. :)5/31/2004 12:35:00 AM|W|P|Blogger aliencam|W|P|well sence you told me "i will be finnish someday" is what you said in english then i guess i have to say no i wont. i only used oyur quote bec its cool, and the finnsh translation to kind of give you credit...5/26/2004 10:29:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|finals tomorrow... we had a bunch today.. ig ot an 80 on my wld his. 'h' final. which sucks because now im probably going to get a B in the class... i took algebra 3-4 'h' final and did allright... and i took spanish final and allmost killed myself at how easy and repetitive it was... it was "o es e emos eis en" for 100 questions... how hard can it BE!!! yo= o tu=es el/ella/ud.=e nosotros=emos ellos/ellas/uds.=en nothing hard!! how can that be a finaL! how can they make 100 questions of that!?!?!? gaah i felt like ripping off my face and feeding it to steve jobs... (if you don't know what i'm talking about... here ) well i have to go to read so i wont be tired for finals.. allright bye "I heart biology" -aliencam|W|P|108563602296042288|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/24/2004 09:59:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|well phinals are coming up... so i don't have to omuch to say except w00t school is allmost over... yay... okay well whatever... " no actualy i don;t have a quote today..." -aliencam|W|P|108546140731987279|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/19/2004 10:29:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|Well tomorrow is the date of my language final presentation... it is the semester final grade and... well i'm actually looking foreward to this 20 minute presentation... im sure it will be awesome... yesterday i found out coby decited to schedule his party on the same day that i had registered for the lan-party... that i allready payed for and cant get a refund... $30... why! its looking like i'll go down to AZ mills with them, and have my parents pick me up in 5 minutes :P its a fricken hour away!! why!?!?!?!?!? why not pick somethign sencable coby!!! nooo coby has to pick the obligitory place a fricken hour away... gaah whatever.... i still dunno what im going to do... i still have to prove to kalyn i can be a good boyfriend bec she said her last one was a jerk so she doesnt want a boyfriend currently... but i didnt find that out any way... of course not...i ... guessed? ... yeah, thats it... :P i would never read other people's log files... me? no... well whatever... okay well here is the script to my lang project... "Scene 0: Introduction Jonathan: *1 second pause* "Hello and welcome to... The Twilight Zone. Here, the past, present, and future all merge into a nightmare. People from other times meet each other... it is every time... and no time at all... There is terror in the streets... much terror indeed... * 2 second pause* *muhahahahahahahahaha*� Scene 1: Pre-Armageddon Egan: Bartender! Another keg over here! Kopas: Moron, you�re in a Starbucks! Egan: Starbucks pub? Kopas: No, the other Starbucks! Egan: Ohhh, that one with the good coffee...stupid mapquest... whatever, Hi, I�m Fitzgerald. Kopas: I�m George Orwell. You know, Fitzgerald sounds like Fascist... I wrote an essay bout the time I was shot in the neck, I titled it �Wounded by a Fascist Sniper.� It�s actually a very interesting story, you see my wife and I moved to Spain during the Spanish Civil War, and I enlisted in a militia group called, �The Worker�s Party of Marxist Unification.� While I was serving with them, I was shot in the neck, and I temporarily lost my speech and use of my left arm. However, I soon recovered. Egan: right... well you just go on with your war stories and all that nice stuff... Kopas: I LIKE MY WAR STORIES! Egan: whatever... Did you see the newspaper today? Kopas: eh? What about it? Egan: Someone invented Armageddon in a Bottle; all you have to do is add water to it and then POOF! Its Armageddon... they sold it to some guy named... I dunno Ivana Destroyzeworld or something... He�s some higher-up in the Russian terrorist group, Wevilldestroyzevorld. Kopas: Figures it would be a Russian... I hate the communists... always wanting to take over the world... communists... why did it have to be communists! Why not a nice socialist guy like me... the socialists never did anything wrong, its those stupid communists... they�re all........ Very... Bad ... people... Egan: oohkay... well... I wonder what the world will be like now that its coming to an end... Kopas: If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face � for ever. Egan: ... how very true... wasn�t that in... Kopas: My book, it was in my book nineteen eighty-four... Egan: whatever... so... who exactly are you??? Kopas: George Orwell, political author... anti communist, but pro-socialist.. Egan: Wait... a Socialist that is anti-communist? Weird... Kopas: yeah... don�t ask me how, just accept it. Egan: all right then... Kopas: so who are you? Egan: F. Scott Fitzgerald... I wrote The Great Gatsby, Now and Then, and The Last Tycoon. Kopas: Ah. An American no doubt... I can tell by the way you confused Starbucks with coffee... Egan: Yeah... I was born in Minnesota, in 1896... But I did live in Europe for a while... form 1924 to 1926... Kopas: that doesn�t count... you�re still an American. Egan: well whatever. Kopas: you know that anytime soon there is going to be a random blackout and scene change... Egan: yeah... *lights off* Jonathan: We�ll be right back after these commercial breaks *commercial one* Scene 2: Armageddon *sign across stage with �Armageddon� on it* Kopas- OHH NOO, IT�S THE end of the world. Its Armageddon, can you believe this? Egan-(drinks Fake Bottle of beer) what did you say? Kopas- Stop drinking and listen, we are doomed I say. Doomed. What don�t you get about being doomed? Were all going to DIE! ... Egan: we�re Doomed... Kopas: maybe if we can get all these papers... Egan: but what if I get a paper cut? Kopas: then you�re Doomed! Egan: Doomed... Kopas: or we could just use fed-ex... Egan- Ok, wow I didn�t realize it was Armageddon, wow what a bummer. I hope there�s alcohol in Heaven because I love alcohol. Don�t you? Kopas- No, I don�t... Now thanks to that stupid communist Russian with the Armageddon in a bottle we�re all going to die! Egan: yeah... those darn communists Kopas: since we�ve got nothing better to do we might as well talk about our lives... Egan- fine go for it, I�m listening. Kopas- Well first I�d like to say that at least I�ll die knowing I wrote more than you. Because I wrote thousands of novels and essays. Egan- well at least I�ll die knowing I was a depressed man more than you, bet u can�t beat that, and that I drink more alcohol than you! (falls down and passes out (drunk)) Kopas-(looks in amazement then kicks Fitzgerald) "hey, wake up". (Kicks him again) Egan-(Wakes up and stands back up) sorry about that! Kopas- its ok just stay awake while you can Egan- whatever, sure Kopas- Fine Egan- cool Kopas- Well, while you were busy becoming an alcoholic, I was becoming famous with my Best Sellers (animal farm and 1984) Egan- Well, while I was depressed on vacation in France I wrote a best seller too, its called the Great Gatsby. Kopas- well I lived in a better place then you, right in England in the 40�s Egan- I don�t think so, I lived in America, and America is the best. All over the place too, in New York, Minnesota, and I�ve traveled to Europe Kopas- wow, just waste all your money living everywhere? Egan-yep, my parent�s are Rich and knew many rich people. Kopas- well if you were rich how did u turn out like this? Egan- well, I haven�t quite figured that part out yet. Kopas- So, what type of jobs did you have while trying to get money for writing? I had to be a dishwasher! That�s right a dishwasher. It was the best job. Egan- wow you sure cant beat that. That sure is an awesome job; I wish I had done that job here. Usually I wrote a book to support myself or got money from my parents or just was poor. Kopas- Well that�s not that bad.... wait yes it is... Egan- yeah... ugh Kopas- wow this dieing part is really long. How much time till we die. I mean shouldn�t it be over in a second or something. Egan- yea whats the deal with this. Isn�t Armageddon supposed to happen like fast. Kopas-oh well I guess we are going to have to wait it out or something. So tell me a little bit more about you. Or u can tell me about your parents if yaw want to. Egan- ok sure, well my parents were part of some great things. Both my mom and dad were good grocer and or related to one. My family also are immigrants too. Kopas: where were they from... since they are immigrants... Egan: you know... I cant really remember right now... Kopas- well that�s cool. Egan- yea, want to hear something even better than that? Kopas- ummm ok Egan- well don�t tell anyone else this, but I spent all my grandparents money on my alcohol Kopas- wow y did you do that? Egan- well I thought it would be a good idea at the time. Wasn�t a good one huh? Kopas- you�re telling me... Egan- yea really.... so, you said you hate communists??? Kopas: yeah... communism could never work, too corrupt... everyone is corrupt in communism... Egan: right... but you�re socialist yourself... Kopas: I HATE the stupid communists!!! I HATE THEM!!! Egan: okay man... calm down, you�re scaring me... Kopas: why??? Siding with them now are you??? Egan: no... moving on... *lights flash on and off* *sign across stage with �they�re dead� written on it* *commercial two* Scene 3: Heaven Kopas: Hey look! Heaven... spiffy! Egan: What!??!?!?!? Heaven!?!? How does that work? I�m not supposed to be here! Kopas: ummm..... whatever... lets just go through the gates... Egan: Okay, whatever, but are you sure I�m supposed to be here??? It must be some kind of mistake or something... I mean I beat Zelda! Kopas: hey, I beat Zelda too! That was a great game... I mean... whats a video game? I�m form the 40�s? Egan: Not Zelda the video game... Zelda my wife... Kopas: OHHHH... okay, that makes some sense now... Kopas: umm... sure... so are you coming or not??? Egan: yeah, sure, but it looks like we have to get through the check in first... Paul: *muttering* Accepted, accepted, accepted, accepted... Kopas: Hey can we go into heaven? Paul: Sure whatever, what are your names?? Egan: F. Scott Fitzgerald Kopas: and George Orwell Paul: allright go on in... oh wait, here are your papers, you have to have these at all times or else you will die... again...and you don�t want to die twice... Kopas: Hey... heaven doesn�t look much different than earth does yet... Egan: yeah, cool... Kopas: but... wait... we don�t get wings... bah everyone else got wings... Egan: yeah... what�s the deal here??? Paul: You don�t get wings until later. Egan: is there a map or something? Paul: yeah, here you go... Kopas: wait... all this map has on it is a street with a bunch of Starbucks, one real caf�, and then a big empty space labeled as �unimportant�??? Paul: all you need to know is Starbucks on the left and everything else on the right Egan: all right then... thanks *walk through door lights go out, scene change* Kopas: wow... the Starbucks here sell your alcohol Fitzgerald... Egan: sweet! Kopas: yeah, just what we need for a raging drunk... Egan: okay I�m going to go get a drink now. Kopas: sure, whatever *walk across stage* Egan: no lines or waiting... or even paying! Nice! Kopas: yay *pick up coffee and bottle in brown paper bag* Kopas: you know, this Starbucks stuff still isn�t real coffee... Egan: yes, I know only we Americans confuse it with coffee... you said that earlier... Kopas: right. *egan keeps drinking and passes out* Kopas: *kick* would you stop passing out? Gaah Egan: *gets up slowly* sure... sorry about that, this stuff is a little stronger than I expected... Kopas: you know, you�re probably not supposed to get drunk in heaven... Egan: what? Kopas; never mind... *walk out of store, look across street* Kopas: are my eyes deceiving me? But I think it�s time for another cup o� joe! *get more drinks* Egan: so... what else is there to do around here? *over loudspeaker: �would F. Scott Fitzgerald please report to the head office�* Egan: great... I�m in trouble again... Kopas: well, I guess I�ll go with you to see god... *scene change, blank room with god standing on a chair to seem taller* Jonathan: Hello F. Scott Fitzgerald and George Orwell... Egan: so... what did you want to see me for? Jonathan: well... you see... there�s been a little mistake... Kopas: a mistake? Jonathan: yes... a mistake... you see... you *points at Fitzgerald* weren�t supposed to end up here... they let you in by accident... Egan: aww ... well that sucks... I have to go to hell now? Jonathan: well... yeah... you were a wife-beater and a depressed drunk you remember. Egan: yeah... Jonathan: Good-Bye Fitzgerald... Kopas: Wait! You can�t just send him down to hell after you made a mistake letting him in here! Jonathan: You will respect my authoriti!! Kopas: okay, whatever... Jonathan: you know what... what did god�s 5 fingers say to Orwell�s face??? Kopas: I dunno... Jonathan: SLAP!! *lights cut* *play commercial 3 if time is needed*" wow i wonder if it will post that.. thats really fricken long... "Join us in thinking different--assimilate" -aliencam |W|P|108503166398719954|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/21/2004 04:57:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Coby|W|P|Well people because of Kopas choosing a LAN lockin over going to gameworks i had to cancel my party indefinately and i told his skinny ass about it a week before this5/18/2004 07:16:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|intresting chat room yestersay... thanks coby... heres parts of it: "Coby: kopas kalyn left yet again Me: i noticed Me: lol Paul: HOLY G RATED EXPLETIVES BATMAN! Me: did everyone just get really quiet? Me: lol Me: random silence Coby: and yes thats the person cameron likes ppl Paul: ooooooooooooooooh Barb: wow Paul: is she hot? Barb: if only i knew hwo that was Coby: ummmm yeah i guess Paul: lol Me: lol Paul: nice Dakota: cmon kopas you can do it Kalyn: yeah not gone yet.... Coby: lol Paul: ... Dakota: so? Me: lol Paul: umm Paul: *cough cough* Coby: *silence* Paul: so... a Paul: are you hot? Paul: :-D ULT Tennis: im trying to inspire kopas to ask you out because he thinks ur hot Me: lol Dakota: paul cheating on ur gf nice Coby: :-P Kalyn: aww thanks cameron Barb: paul! Paul: i was just askin.... Paul: jeez Barb: too much asking Me: lol" thanks dakota for this... "Dakota: kal do you like kopas? Coby: well kalyn now u know what happens when we think you arent around Kalyn: hehe Kalyn: oh and my name isn't kal Coby: dakota shortens everybody's name Kalyn: well now he's dak to me Barb: thats cause he cant pronounce the full name Barb: lol Me: lol" ha ha ha... whatever... "Remember in the end of 'brave new world' when all the cool smart people are shipped off to Iceland? Well, Mac is Iceland. 'Move to Iceland.'" -aliencma|W|P|108493393991959414|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/12/2004 09:58:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|Today: jonathan talked to corinne on aim for a little while.. i dunno what they said... coby and jonathan arent at eachothers throats anymore.. or so it seems... they talked today and didnt even attempt to use the /strangle command on each other :P and some more stuff i cant say bec i have to go.. fast! "hide under your desk to prevent being killed by a nuclear bomb" yes... because we all know that "desk" is the answer to all government defence questions -aliencam|W|P|108442462069772751|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/11/2004 10:07:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|WTF! d4mnit coby just tells me that Kalyn liked me in 5th grade! why couldnt they have told me this in 5th grade d4mnit!?!?!?!??!?!?! So now it looks like I wasted my chance! bah! this would be good... in 5th grade maybe! not at the end of 9th!!!!! gaah... well i'll just go sit in a corner and waste the rest of my life now... which is oddly similar to what i've been doing my entire life! well... i guess im fine... not really.. this is depressing.... "off to boldy go where... ah what the hell im just going back to my computer chair" -aliencam|W|P|108433927317908621|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/12/2004 06:12:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Coby|W|P|Yes Cameron is a bit forgetful I told you back in the fall be he just forgot.5/12/2004 09:29:00 PM|W|P|Anonymous Anonymous|W|P|no... maybe you pretendd to tell me... maybe you said it and said something like "i think *blahblah*" ... infact im allmost sure thats what oyu said... or you implied oyu werent sure bec now i remember that... bah still ....5/11/2004 08:52:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|Well after that... interesting... post yesterday, I decited I would try to stop talkign about my theories again... if you check the archives you can see I was on that rant for quite a while...months and months actualy... that was during hte summer... ... ... ... and yeah... nothign needs here be posted about the summer.... well today was blah and blah... waste of time tennis party today at peter piper, and some kid took area-51 so I had to play some gay game next to it and everythign that youre suposed ot shoot in area-51 you dont shoot in that bec it doesnt do anything... I did so horrible... i got 36% accuracy!!!!!! WHAT A WASTE!!! ive NEVER done that bad on a-51... GAAAH i hate that gay game!! and then i left and came home. then I wasted some time an my life is ticking away... tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick... hahahahahaaha jonathan i delieted it, okay? (still making the posters) -aliencam |W|P|108433528765795920|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/10/2004 10:13:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|Actually had a real conversation with Kalyn today... lol I havent talked with her for so long... and when I did they were very short conversations... lol it's so pathetic that I make a post like this every time I talk with her and I havent in awhile... oh well I guess I'm just crazy... Coby says I need to stop fixating on her and like someone else or some bs like that :P just because she is naive... bah... stupid coby... you're obscure coby :P lol not really... okay well what else... wow I had so much to say like 5 minutes ago when I thought out the post before typing it... lol every time I do that I forget it... If I just type straight through without thinking then I can actually type what I think... of course, I never type what I actualy think in here because thats for the blog that you people cant read *evil laugh* so today is monday... the 10th of may in the year 2004 C.E. ... at least thats what it is for me... sence none of you actualy exist... *referring to everyone in this world* it could be some other day or year as far as I know... or as far as YOU know... for all you know I don't exist. but They wouldnt let anything like this into the test if they didnt want you to know... unless they do want you to know... well they obviously do... to explain the above I have to draw a picture of our world. I dont know how many of us there are, how many of us there aren't and how many of us know whats going on. "they're coming..." -aliencam |W|P|108425244607043083|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/12/2004 06:15:00 PM|W|P|Blogger Coby|W|P|Bah im not obscure but Kalyn is really naive and sheltered so stop being so hung up on it. Anyways you have seen how bitchy she can get so ha I win 'nough said and your the obscure one. And yes i do exist.5/09/2004 10:25:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|"I wonder when I wander home If I�ll be fit to drink alone. Sleep with my memories, Pictures, apologies. For every minute yesterday, Regret reminds me anyway. If I remember anything, I�ll make mistakes again. Last night on the Mass Pike, Thought I was losing you. Last night on the Mass Pike, I fell in love with you. I will declare a holiday, The night that she turned me away. I�m drowning in my miseries� It solves everything. Last night on the Mass Pike, Thought I was losing you. Last night on the Mass Pike, I fell in love with you. With you. Last night on the Mass Pike, Thought I was losing you. Last night on the Mass Pike, I fell in love with you. Last night on the Mass Pike, Thought I was losing you. Last night on the Mass Pike, I fell in love with you" -Mass Pike, By: The Get Up Kids|W|P|108416689278203931|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/09/2004 07:58:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|Wrote a song/poem the past few days, here is part: "My once photographic memory; Sence has come and set me free. Letting me, to let it be. Forgetting. Forgetting pictures of you. Pictures of you. " -aliencam|W|P|108416167684601892|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/05/2004 10:45:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|Well i made a really long post yesterday but i delieted it. yay. I'm taking A+ and Perl and some class for school over the summer... some stuff... feeling tired... tired... tired. tir ed bio hw and a big wld his report tomorrow. yay. burns is gone. yay. i asked schinder to look over my report and make sure ex-student teacher burns wasnt an idiot and gave me that failing grade on the paper for no reason. installed fedora today.... im in fedora right now. yay. earlier tonight we had one of those common spontanious block parties. The guy across te street just pulls out his frozen margerita / frozen lemonade machine and within 20 mins we had the whole block there and everyone brought food and stuff :P okay im tired so im leaving now... "generic chat user 1: Bye, ima go kill myself now, K?" "generic chat user 2: k bye. cya tomorrow" "generic chat user 1: cya." -aliencam|W|P|108382235796282113|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com5/02/2004 10:29:00 PM|W|P|aliencam|W|P|This was a very nice weekend... and one of the few I didnt feel I needed really badly by thursday... of course the reason I didnt feel like I needed the weekend was because I was dead all week... really just running on... well nothing really... thats it... running on nothing... w00t well some stuff and mumbeling and grumble grumble complain rant rave more ranting supermarket complain complain whine quote bye. "Holy G-Rated Explitives Sahdowman!" -aliencam|W|P|108356215992942602|W|P||W|P|cameronk@gmail.com