aggienaut: (dictator kris)

   Internet's been down for three days. SBC said the entire area was down, but ThickAir, whom we get internet directly from (through SBC lines) said that it should be working, but I wasn't showing up on their network. Technician said he'd reset the network and it should be up in twenty minutes. That was two days ago. Situation hasn't improved, and the technician hasn't answered or returned my calls since.
   So in order to go online I have to go into the freezing study lounge. Now, temperature was pushing 98 outside today, and everyone was complaining about it, but in here, I had to go get a coat. d=

   Anyway, today is my birthday (No one would know if it weren't for Facebook. I'm not really doing anything special, though Kristy & I might go to Rock It this evening.
   On Friday, for my birthday, Kristy made me a fancy dinner that consisted of, among other things, gnocchi (which is one of my favourite things ever), and for dessert delicious nutella pizza (pictures coming soon). She also got me some real port (I've only had $5.99 port before (= )
   My actual birthday started at 12:00 last night with Kristy calling me while I was hanging out at a campfire at Lake Berryessa with Jenn Smyrnos & Nicole Farazian, two very awesome people.

   Saturday was an official-unofficlal* Φ A Δ retreat at Lake Berryessa. It was fun. It was attended by Tessie Cross, Alex Estrada, Gena Rinaldi, Jenn, Nicole, and myself.
   Now Lake Berryessa is about half an hour away, and, it turns out, directly on our own Russel Boulevard.
   Russel, the main thoroughfare of the city of Davis: leaves town to the west; becomes a small squiggle of a road between farms; becomes a main thoroughfare in nearby Winters; becomes Highway 128; and goes right past Lake Berryessa.

* I'd like to go on the record that I think the "official-unofficial" categorization of events is dumb. Its not against our rules to have alcohol at events, so thats not a problem. Theoretically it has been argued that this categorization releases the fraternity of some liability -- I don't really buy that though, if something did come up I doubt any court would be impressed by the officially-unofficial nature of things. Really its primary effect is to violate the spirit of Φ A Δ bylaws, by explicitly reserving the right to violate Φ A Δ bylaws.

Picture of the Day


The Social Sciences Building
AKA The Death Star

aggienaut: (nuke)

   So I was feeling all crafty and full of forethought because I'd backed up everything important on my laptop in anticipation of it crashing. By the time it reduced itself to a smoldering shell* of a computer, all my stuff was backed up on the shiny new dell computer in the bonus room here.

   The shiny new computer in the bonus room here has reduced itself to a smoldering shell of a computer.
   What are the odds? I think I'm going to develop a nervious tick.

*I don't mean that literally of course


   There of course is a lot to report on the last week or so. I find working on this ancient computer to be quite tedious though so I'm going to procrastinate that.
   But I will say that last week I got stung over a dozen times on my legs in one ten minute span of time. Over the preceeding month and a half I'd been stung four times in total.


Ode to the Pint
   Today I went into a taco bell or some such fast food place and ordered a 16oz soda among other things. The guy put in front of me a cup that could have been no bigger than 8oz. "I'm sorry, I ordered the 16 ounce" says I. "that IS the 16 ounce" says the guy as if I'M the idiot. "If you went to a bar and ordered a pint, how would you feel if you got handed THAT?" says I, "16 ounces is a pint." He glares at me and hands me the actual 16oz.

   I always ask for 16oz drinks because I'm tired of guessing the difference between a medium, regular, tall, venti, vendredi, and what have you. I especially won't have anything to do with Starbucks' silly naming game. I settled on 16oz before I even realized that 16oz, the pint, really has been determined by centuries of drinking experience to be the optimum size of a beverage. Hence, the pint. Also, energy drinks come in 16oz cans. Sodas come in 12oz but thats a calculated attempt to leave you unsatisfied. Steel reserve comes in 24oz, but you best go for the 40oz because I swear the aluminum gives it a funny taste.


Previously on Emosnail
My computer crashed and burned during the summer two years ago, if not last summer as well, it appears to be a tradition. I don't feel like looking for links because as I said I find working on this computer highly tedious.

aggienaut: (star destroyer)

   As you may or may not have noticed (or noted with joy perhaps), I have neither been on AIM for the last several days or active at all on livejournal or any other recognizable online form. This is because once again technological dark ages have descended upon us here in the trees.
   The previous service provider here was Instaconnect. But a giant squid could have provided better internet access than Instaconnect, so now we're switching to another company called Thick Air. In the mean time however, our internet access has devolved from giant squid to jellyfish. The ensuing dark ages has led me to flee my personal fiefdom in #229 and actually take refuge in the study lounge. Here internet access is plentiful, I am safe from roving barbarian hordes, and I can keep my eye on the door to the room the Thick Air representative is SUPPOSED to be in.
   To underscore the significance of this exile, keep in mind that even during the ice ages caused by my broken heater I braved the blizzards and saber-toothed-ratties of my room rather than become a galut in the study lounge.


   Continuing in the spirit of technological devolution, trillian appears to have take a decisive step backwards with version 3.0. I downloaded this "upgrade" the day before internet civilization collapsed here, and promptly lost all contact with the outside world. Trillian 3 stayed up just long enough to show me: that it would no longer let me choose which of my numerous screen names I'd be messeging people from; most traumatizingly, I haven't been able to figure out how to set myself "away;" and that it had replaced my beautiful green-on-black "skin" with some hidious default apple-looking blue-on-white abomination. I'm optimistic that I'll be able to tame its feral obstinance of minor details eventually, but its refusal to connect appears to be a problem independant of the general internet anarchy here (for example I currently have a connection via ::gasp:: normal AIM)

   Also, the button for "save copy of outgoing email" appears to have disappeared from Yahoo.mail? This is a major inconvenience for me since I often need to keep records of emails I sent out as court business. Now I need to write emails, save as draft, then go to the draft folder (since in saving it it closes the email and sends me back to the inbox or something), open the "draft" of the email I want to send and send it.


   Anyway, without internet access I of course have not accomplished anything worth relating. Or if I did, I later became so depressed due to internet trouble that I forgot everything previous to that.
   What I do know however about the last several days is that Kristy made some excellent salsa soup with the crockpot, and my friend Courtney Caruso ([livejournal.com profile] deaconfrost224) stopped by. Courtney has already graduated from Davis but now attends Shasta Community College where she is endeavoring to get an associates degree in justice administration or something. She has some shocking stories about the intelligence level of her classmates there.


Picture of the Day


   Kristy will probably kick my ass for posting this picture, but personally I think its adorable.


PS: I have now officially tried to post this entry about a million times (it keeps telling me "the document contains no data" when I try to send). Also I've been watching the door to the office of the Thick Air representative for an hour now and they still haven't returned from "lunch" and its 2pm. My only satisfaction now is watching the parade of residents come by and futilely knock on the representative's door.
PPS: it lets me write this, including all the navigating around to load the pictures and link to them, but it won't led me post?!? This surely is Kris-hell!!!
PPPS: The three Thick Air personnel finally returned. A young lady who smelled like cigarettes and self-importance scheduled me an appointment for Thursday. But then a nice man who appeared to be the brains of the operation volunteered to get me set up since I was right here with my laptop. He set up my computer, asked me my opinion on Chechnya (after I mentioned my major but before I had even hinted that Chechnya was my specific area of specialty!), and gave me a pep talk on graduating and law school (he himself has a PhD in something or other). What a nice man.

aggienaut: (asucd)

   Almost immediately after getting my computer running again two months or so ago, mozilla started giving me really annoying error messeges. Just every time it loaded a new page or did anything an error messege would come up that I had to press enter or hit okay to get rid of. Now this was something that I could live with for say... two months, but altogether it was a very annoying state of affairs. Finally today I resolved to reinstall mozilla.

   Now reinstalling mozilla of course involved resetting my computer, and when my computer came back from being reset... trillian (what I use for instant messeging) had been deleted. I'm like thats weird. I try to play some music.. most of my music has been deleted. 72% of it in fact (111 songs). Various other random things have been deleted as well I think.

   Frankly I'm not that traumatized.. I mean just four months ago I lost over 1,200 mp3s when my computer crashed, and in general I no longer have any expectency for computers not to crash.


Anyway, its about time for the
Picture of the Day


Shake your fist at pic n save!
"Shake your fist at pic n save!"
Mission Viejo, Orange County
(C) Kris Fricke 2002


   Pic n Save is now of course "Biglots." The fists belong to Fish and I.

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   Suddenly this weekend is just about over. Suddenly this QUARTER is almost over.
The latter hella caught me by suprise.

   I deleted kazaa and suddenly my computer is in a whole new world of betterness. Kazaa really is the root of all evil.

   A thorough discussion of "MUNcest" has developed here, in which I coined the words "cestuous," "uncestuous," "intradais / interdais," "daicest," and "chaircest."
   I also ended up defining "jock" in this conversation that for unkown reasons Diane has coded friends only. The definition as I put it: "jock, verb - to aspire to bond with. One jocks persons one has a crush on. Roughly synonymous with "like," (Ro jocks Russel vs Ro likes Russel), but unlike "like" it implies action. When one jocks someone they not only like them but aspire to do something about it (though it does not imply an actual plan, but the general asperation in an imperfect sense)."

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   Computer has been operational now for about 50 hours, and already is clearly extremely faulty in a number of ways. This is gonna be fun. But at least I have a working computer. It seriously feels like this year has only now begun.. my room for the first time since last june feels like I actually live here.. I've got my old music playing again...

   Now that I have real internet access again I can make some livejournal entries I've been meaning to make... like the last-summer-in-a-nutshell entry that is now three months overdue.

   I'm still adjusting to windows xp, but I'm told its vastly better than M.E. so I'm optimistic. The new kazaa though appears to be solidly terrible though; it subjects me to excessive advertising, I think it downloaded hella popups onto my computer, and it gets fewer results than the previous version!! It can barely find any Bright Eyes at all, and none of a lot of other bands.. what gives? Someone please recommend to me a better music harvester or some way to whip kazaa into shape!!

aggienaut: (Default)
I FINALLY HAVE A WORKING COMPUTER WITH INTERNET ACCESS!!!!!!!

my life can now begin again.
aggienaut: (asucd)

   What I learned in school today:

   "Nuclear war? WAY high on the avoid list" -Professor Gartner, POL121 (War)
   "whenever we [UCD army ROTC] transport weapons we're required to have an armed guard with them in case we get ambushed or something, so one of the officers rides in back with them. My only problem though is that they only give us five rounds of ammunition. What the heck am I supposed to do with THAT??" -Captain Bicknell, MSC11 (Army Organization)
   "when you start incinerating people, partial credit is not an option" -Professor Jenson, PHY137 (Nuclear Weapons & Controls)

   Tiger Army, Rancid, and Nekromantix show tomarrow. Further Seems Forever today. Croat ([livejournal.com profile] inequity) and Anna ([livejournal.com profile] beatlebake) will be here sometime this evening. Me = very busy.

   My uncle deviously isolated the problem on my hard disk via partitioning that part off, so my computer will finally be returned to me sometime this evening, with 90% of its hard disk intact, 0% of its previous memory (::sniff::) and windows xp (yay!).

aggienaut: (Default)

   Not having a functioning computer of my own is getting reeaally oldd. Also the computer in the apartment complex lobby is useless (it has windows 95, an even older version of microsoft Explorer, and a dial up connection that wants a password I don't have).
   In other news, Professor Gardner of course threatened in the strongest terms to without exception drop anyone from POL121 who doesn't have the prereqs... one of which I don't have. Being the devious person that I am and NOT wanting to take "statistics for poli sci" I decided to stick it out in the class until I get dropped.. hoping that it was just a scary bluff and he's not really gonna bother.. I mean he really doesn't need to do anything now since everyone else who it applied to DID drop. Anyway, since I may or may not be taking the class I have either 13 or 17 units this quarter. Thats a problem because I don't want 13 units.
   I tried signing up for POL122 (International Law) but it told me I was waitlisted (only at number 2 though) and that was good enough for me... but then the next day I realized that it DIDN'T actually waitlist me because you have to push a button to confirm you want to be waitlisted, despite appearances... and POL122 was no longer available by that point. Then I added POL196 (Internat'l Relations Seminar) but Professor Siverson is a troll and bounced me right out of THAT one. NOW I'm signed up for Anthropology 3 (Intro to Archeology) because I couldn't find anything else remotely interesting and hey I did want to be an archeologist when I was a wee lad. But I think I'm gonna drop it and just give up on that whole operation because the class times for ANT3 are at really inconvenient times for me. The End.


   Anyone ever notice that around the 1st and 2nd week of school the new freshman run rampant and hella shopping carts appear in the shrubbery and parks near the freshman dorms?


   Quote of the day from my nuclear physics professor: "if your reactor blows its top all your emergency plans are out the window and which exit to take isn't really important anymore." So uh.. remember that kids.


   In other news: the Russian Volume II textbook has the "top ten reasons for studying Russian" on the back. Volume I had a different top ten list as well, one item of which was "the word for hello has 13 letters." Anyway, the top ten list from this version:
10. That easy and logical Russian grammer.
09. Fool your friends, make them think you're talking backwards
08. You pick up Bulgarian 15% faster! (damn, until just now I thought that said "you can pick up Bulgarians 15% faster," something I was rather excited about.)
07. Every adjective deserves a good ending
06. For when you're in an indicitive mood.
05. You can use Cyrillic as a secret code for writing love letters.
04. For those of us with perfective tastes.
03. French is passe, German isn't popular, and Spanish is just a bunch of cognates.
02. Everyone has a soft spot for a soft sign.
01. The book is cool!


   Finally, everyone should check out this strong sauce entry.

aggienaut: (Default)
   Arrgh. The post I was working on got lost. I am very displeased.

   Anyway, the much much much shorter version of what I had already said, since I'm too demoralized to write it again: I am back in Davis. The car which is to be transfered into my possession might be about to die. More on that later.

   That is the three paragraphs I had previously typed in less then a nutshell. Blah.


   In other news, at nationstates.net, my nation of Blehtahepdakorum was inexplixplicably redesignated from "Psychotic Dictatorship" to "Iron Fist Consumerists," much to my shock and displeasure. Not only that but Civil Rights were changed from "outlawed" to "rare." I totally can't remember any decision I made that could have resulted in this. The current description is as follows:
   "The Dominion of Blehtahepdakorum is a very large, environmentally stunning nation, notable for its complete absence of social welfare. Its compassionate, cynical population of 74 million are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The large, corrupt, moralistic government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defence, and Public Transport. The average income tax rate is 27%, but much higher for the wealthy. A small but healthy private sector is dominated by the Information Technology industry.

Cars are banned, Harry Potter books are banned, college students make ends meet by selling their kidneys, and the alarmingly racist TV show 'Bigtopians Say the Darndest Things' is a hit. Crime -- especially youth-related -- is well under control, thanks to the all-pervasive police force. Blehtahepdakorum's national animal is the saber-toothed snail, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its currency is the bogon.
"
   And here I thought I had accidentally banned racist comments? Go figure.

   Alright enough procrastination for now.
   New quarter starts tomarrow.. I'm waitlisted for half my classes still. Psha on that.

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