Two more casualties of the theft:

A pair of $3 sunglasses that were in the CD thing on my visor. But they left all the CD’s.

My goddamn Fatboy Slim CD was in the deck when they took it. For this, they will pay.

I was at the club having a good time.

I drank a Red Bull, and combined with the hyperactivity inspired by working out earlier today, I danced my rear end off.

During this, some retarded excuse for a mammal with an opposable thumb broke into my ’93 Lumina, tore off the dash, yanked out a FOUR-YEAR-OLD CD PLAYER that SKIPS every time I drive over a railroad track. Then, they upended and seemingly TOOK my backpack. They emptied it of all its contents, apparently.

What they probably found out later is that they got an inexpensive Advantix Camera, CoreComm‘s Palm III (that’s right, folks, it’s that old), a bag of ten-sided dice, a pen, post cards written to my friends, some stamps, and a smooth rock. Oh, they also got Ani’s dead Discman and headphones.

The most damage is in the radio and the dash.

Anybody want to help me buy a new stereo and help me install it myself? There might be some wiring that needs to be fixed in the car, but I’ll pay you to help me out. :)

Tomorrow I get to put a trash bag over the broken window. It’ll be hard to notice. To a blind leper.

I got my car out of the shop less than three weeks ago.

These things are outside of me:

and ‘s breaking up.
and ‘s ill-fated attempt at friendship.
Work.

These are things being thought about by me:

Continuation of my game.
Increasing the membership of my game. There is currently a poll open in the email list to switch the Fridays we alternate on. That would allow anybody that goes to IPM to also come to my game *cough**cough**cough* as well as to return.
will be DJ’ing tomorrow night at Spiral. Woot!
Working out with Alex, then chilling with .
Getting batteries for my Palm III.

Mmmm… bass line goodness….

Well, I’ve finished transferring all of my old fiction and poetry off of Pleeb and on to . Doing this gradually has made me fairly retrospective. I’ve also had this odd feeling of “queershiftyness” as would put it. This type of feeling always ends up turning out well.

I get my Mac either tomorrow night or on Friday. Woot! :)

Weather or not I go down to the d-town area on Saturday, I’ll be in Birch Run with my Grandparents, Mom, Dad, and brother to celebrate my Dad’s 55th birthday. Oh, and I’m running my game on Friday. Dunno if it’ll be worth continuing… it’s had a good run. *SHRUG*

Ahh, moving on.

So, Kana, our help mail program, is down. The server is b0rked hard.

So, RT, our database for callbacks and internal stuff, is down. The web interface is timing out. B0rked.

Yay for free time. *chuckle*

I haven’t really had that much new to say lately. Going through my old poetry and fiction on Pleeb and posting it to has put me in an odd state of contemplation of the past and my apparent failure to strive toward any specific future.

I haven’t given up, I’m just pondering the why of things. I don’t really expect an answer, I just would rather not be so unsettled by the now.