10/06/2002 Entry: "tired research beavis!"

In no particular order, this is my life:
(How's that for faux poetic? Check it out, I used the word "faux", now you KNOW you want to fuck me!)

I recently obtained all 196 episodes and 7 seasons of Beavis and Butthead. I watched them for 4 hours yesterday, and still have many left.

I finally cleaned my nasty-ass keyboard after four years of abuse. I think it was giving me eye infections.

I attempted to watch the meteor shower but got fucked by the mooooon. Last year when this meteor shower peaked it was just after a rave in Waterloo that was... decent... but overshadowed by our quest to figure out just what the fuck Free Mason's were since the rave was in a Masonic Temple. Later that night, we (Chad, Eric, and I) went out to an isolated bridge to watch the meteor shower but got fucked by clouds. To make up for it we got a bunch of bottles and gasoline and played with Molotov Cocktails. (pics: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 ) Later I poured the remaining gasoline off the bridge onto the fire in such a way that it either traveled up the gas to the can or hovered in a superheated ball in mid air. Then, while leaving, I hit my head while running through this gate/fence/door thing (it was smokey), did a backflip, almost got knocked out, and ended up looking like this. It sucked, but at least the camera was ok.

I got 3.5 hours of sleep last night. Work was only possible due to caffeine pills. On a good note, however, today at work I did actual research stuff as opposed to being a lab monkey. Well... ok, I didn't really do "research" be any common sense of the word, I guess I would be better to say I did standard piss-easy microbiology, but still! It's something that actually took some of my education as opposed to everything else I do there that could be done just as well (albeit probably a lot slower) by a well trained monkey.

Shutup Fartknocker! I'll cave your nuts in!

Oh, the irony.

Replies: 1 Person gives a shit!

you FINALLY posted thos pictures. that makes me happy and i want to dance. ooh, a firecracker just went off outside. or perhaps someone's tired popped. hehe. popped is like pooped. POOP!

Posted by eric (not chad) @ 11/19/2002 09:00 PM PST

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