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Thursday, May 25, 13:08 CDT
Not much has happened lately. One hopes that changes one of these days.

I actually got up at 6:30 this morning to run with a friend of mine. Well, he ran. I jogged 3/4 of a mile, and thought I was going to die. I would say I'm out of shape, but I think that would imply that at some point in my life I was *in* shape...

I wrote up a short review of Neverwhere the other day, for a review/commentary site project that Saalon (of Daemonsong) and Gurney have in the works. I'm planning to write stuff for them on a regular basis, so whenever it actually goes up, expect to see quite a few links to stuff there. It sounds like the kind of project that could be pretty cool, without being too ambitious. After all, we all ramble endlessly about media as is - might as well expose it to a wider audience.

I've been watching Gundam Wing on Cartoon Network, when I remember it's on. I caught some of the later episodes the first time around, but I was never sure exactly what was going on. Trying to stick with the story at this point... I'm fairly impressed by this show, despite the repetitive action scenes and the sheer cheesiness of the translated dialog. It's got an interesting set of characters, a pretty good plot, and lots of cool looking giant robots.

Then there's Dragon Ball Z, which as near as I can come to describing it, is like an anime version of American professional wrestling with planet-wrecking explosions. The sort of thing you have to be in a very specific state of mind to enjoy for more than a couple of minutes. (Mild intoxication or sleep deprivation, for example.) That said, I have been watching more of it lately. I suppose this sort of thing is an acquired taste.
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Monday, May 22, 0:30 CDT
Well, it coulda been a lot worse. Coulda been better, too. I refer, of course, to the somewhat lackluster X-Files season finale.

On the plus side, I've developed quite a liking for Malcom in the Middle... If it weren't for all the manufactured hype the show got, it'd be one of those quirky little sitcoms that you really enjoy for the season and a half before it gets cancelled to make way for something with better demographics.

I managed to break one of the little plastic leveller things (what, exactly, would you call those?) on my keyboard the other day. Fortunately, my leatherman tool is the right height to rest the corner of the board on. You know, there would be something to be said for making input devices out of something a little less brittle than this plastic. Titanium, for example.
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Wednesday, May 17 (posted later)
Ahhh, a shiny new Linux installation.

True, it's still Debian 2.1, but there's some spiffy new stuff here, and I'm finally looking at a decent color depth in X. Now I just need to grab some other software I've been putting off installing for a while, fiddle with some settings, and get sound working.

I'd definitely recommend this boxed version of Debian, if you're going to buy a Linux distro off the shelf somewhere. There's some pretty outdated stuff here, but it all seems to be stable and well put together, and the documentation that comes in the box is actually pretty good.

Of course, I haven't tried any of the other distros packaged this way. Or really many of the other distros... I definitely need to check out Mandrake some time, among others.
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Tuesday, May 16, 23:05 CDT
Well, here goes.

Ok, so I've had that paper done for a while. Since a week ago, I think. Along with all that other school related stuff. Things have been a little weird lately, though... Actually, things have been a little weird for a couple of months.

Not weird in an interesting to read about way. Just weird in an end-of-highschool, trying to figure out what to do next, realizing what you should've been doing different for years way.

I'm trying to think of things that happened in that large-ish space where I didn't write anything here.

Easter was somewhere in there. Hope everyone had a good one.

I actually went to prom this year, with a date (hi Lani), instead of sitting at home and playing with legos. This may have been a little out of character. Or a lot.

Stephen turned 21. (Happy b-day, Gul...)

I see Gurney finally got a copy of The Lions of Al-Rassan. A truly great book, which I need to read again soon. If my copy weren't loaned out at present.

If a film version of TLoAR were ever made (which borders on absolute impossibility), I think I'd want Russell Crowe to play a major character. But more on Gladiator later...

Some books and stuff I have read lately:

Speaking of the LotR, if you haven't yet seen the 30 second QuickTime movie trailer, and it's at all possible, DO SO. Don't keep reading this incoherent drivel. Start downloading.

Ok, granted, it's a monster download, and QuickTime as a piece of software just sucks, no matter how good the video quality is. I think Apple is working hard these days to completely invalidate any claim they ever made to being *good* at interface design. But I digress.

At the least, it's worth heading over to TheOneRing.Net and checking out their scene-by-scene breakdown of the trailer. TheOneRing.Net is a shining example of what a really well done obsessive fan site should be, IMO. Like the gone-but-not-forgotten Quake Will Rule the Cosmos, from way back in the day. Or what Blue's News used to be, before it lost its focus and become more of a general gaming news site (nothing wrong with that, I guess, but it just ain't the same).

Some movies I've seen lately:

I saw Gladiator the day it opened, whatever that was, with my mom. Gladiator is the movie I've most been looking forward to, with the exception of LotR. And it was good enough not to leave me disappointed. Not that it was all it could have been, but... There's a story there, a good one (though at times it drags a little), great characters acted well (Maximus, Proximo, Marcus Aurelius), the action is incredible, and visually it's just beautiful... Maybe Ridley Scott's second best movie (after Blade Runner, and there isn't much that can touch Blade Runner). My mom liked it quite a bit, and she's not exactly known for her enjoyment of violent revenge movies or gladiator flicks.

My last day of high school was Wednesday of last week. I managed to be signed out of all my classes and free to go by 10:00. Had that paper done, and everything. I think I was one of the first people to leave the building. Somehow I'd have expected to be scrambling to finish up to the last possible minute. Felt weird and abrupt just leaving like that... Actually being *done* with something. Forever. FORRRR-EVV-ER.

I went to see Gladiator again that afternoon, this time with a friend. I think I liked it more the 2nd time. Maybe I could wish for better music. A score as good as, say, Braveheart's would have done a lot for this movie. Not that the existing one is bad.

I was wandering around a Software, etc. in the mall and noticed some boxed Linux distributions sitting on a shelf, including a spiffy looking copy of Debian, which was a pleasant surprise. At $21 I figured it'd be worth buying a copy. Turned out to be the first software I've paid for in about six years that could actually justify the size of its box. (Came with a copy of O'Reilly's Learning Debian GNU/Linux, a Myth II demo disc, and a Debian bumper sticker. Oh yeah, and a copy of StarOffice if you register, for whatever that's worth.)

The rest of last week is sort of a blur. I got home at around 2:00 Thursday morning, slept 'til 8, then went to Sioux City with my dad to buy a lot of food and pick up my Aunt Connie, who flew in to the tiny airport there.

Friday morning there was practice for commencement ("walk in, sit down, stand up, walk across stage and grab diploma with left hand, sit down, stand up, walk out"), which would've been a lot shorter if the superintendent hadn't shown up late to repeat everything that'd already been said and lecture us about how if we were late or came to commencement drunk, we wouldn't get to participate.

At some point, my grandparents showed up, having driven from Kansas, and set about preparing way too much food for the inevitable post-graduation reception thing. Baccalaureate (am I spelling that right? is there any other school left in the country that even still has a baccalaureate?) was Saturday night, complete with the inevitable video presentation of everyone's cute baby pictures. (And ok, as these things go, it wasn't bad. They could've easily come up with waaay more embarassing pictures.)

Graduation was Sunday. The weather was actually nice, so sitting in the gym wearing one of those ridiculous gowns was bearable, mostly. Aside from the tassle on the funny looking hat flopping in my face. Commencement was relatively short, and the speeches were good (nice job, Rik), unlike last year. (When the valedictorian decided to read aloud an entire episode of Paul Harvey's "The Rest of the Story".)

/me pauses to run inside and put together a sandwich from the uneaten graduation food.

There's a bizarre local tradition whereby everyone who graduates has an "open house". Parents spend a great deal of time and effort remodelling or fixing up parts their homes ("You're leaving for college in a few months, so we're going to re-do the kitchen and put down some new carpet."), and then after graduation people go around from house to house dropping off cards with money and having food forced on them. In my never ending quest for nonconformity, I had an open garage. The streamers and balloons were probably excessive, and there was definitely too much food for the trickle of people that actually showed up at mine, but my relatives seem to live by the rule that if anything's worth doing, it's worth over doing.

I got some very cool gifts - a chess set my dad cut out on the scroll saw, along with a board/box with drawers for the pieces, which must've taken a *lot* of time (I should post a picture), a heavy duty quilt my mom made from old jeans and flannel shirts (it was laid out on the floor a few feet from my computer for like a week, and I didn't notice it), and a fat Cuban cigar from my Aunt, which must've taken me better than an hour to smoke. ("*cough* this is probably the best *cough* cigar I've ever *cough* smoked, but it's impossible to puff without *cough* inhaling..." Started to enjoy it quite a bit by the time it was almost gone, anyway.)

And then off to the party, such as it was...

A piece of advice for future graduating classes: Figure out where you're going to have your senior party *before* you graduate. Preferably weeks before. Do not change this location four times within the space of an hour. And try to avoid having sporting events scheduled for the next day.

I staggered home about 9:30 yesterday morning, in time to tell my grandparents goodbye, and go to sleep. Which pretty much brings things up to the present.

Now what?
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Thursday, May 4, 22:49 CDT
30 day gap? What 30 day gap? I don't see any... Oh.

Massive Update Real Soon Now. I promise. Just as soon as I get this @#$!ing paper done.

Good to know you guys care. :)

4 days of high school left. Say it with me now. WOOHOOOO!

*grin*

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