The Internet is down... As well as our phone lines...

Well, here is day one of waiting for some basterd to pick up the reciever on that pay phone and see if he/she/it can place a phone call. A friend phoned us from Toronto and said that he would be flying in tonight. Funny thing is, He didn't hang up the phone correctly, so the line stayed open. So, with no internet to sustain my fractured mind, I write this to ease the pain...

God, I should sleep sometime...

As if it will do any good...

I've been strugling with a tributary. I can't seem to write anything. The will is there, except my brain turns into ice every time I attempt to put pen to paper. So here I sit, listening to A Momentary Lapse of Reason by Pink Floyd. Man, this sucks even more than being in the hospital.

I could go for a walk, with the exception being I have no clothes taken out of storage for the cold months, and this is Canada, so it is getting colder. Shitfuck. There's also the fear of being eaten by a migratory pack of badgers, but that's something entirly different.

Speaking of platypus, It's remarkably light out tonight. I mean, I really could go out for a walk without a light source. Not that I'd want to. I mean, I'm paranoid enough as it is in the day time, much less the nighttime.

Well, what else is going on...

My parents leave in a month and seven days. This will be... interesting... Having to put up with them for the next few days. I have no mode of transportation because of gas prices(1.07$! EUGH!). I also need new winter tires for the jeep.(Double EUGH!) I also am in need of a job.(ARGH!)

I wonder if I can stay on here untill Mike leaves for work...

I'm not going to chance it. I have a lot of yardwork to do tomorrow. We have to winterize our property, which means moving all of Mike's "Progects" into the garage for safekeeping. This is not going to be a one day job. Plus, I have to get that wood pile ready to blaze once he comes home. This is going to be a major headache.

With most jobs what he does is takes a look at what it would take "Him"(And another person) to do a job, and deligates that I should be able to do it in 1/4 the time, as well as work on my Math, plus eat, sleep, do laundry, and any of the other million things I already have to do. I should be going to Midnight litterally all week, but I am putting things off, and putting them off, and this happens. My weekends shot to hell.

In other news, I think I am ditching my story The Iron Angel. I can't continue... my brain just dosent want to compute it... But I may turn heads on it and rewrite it, and then republish it... who knows?

On the invention side of things, my "Random-Signal-Generator" progect is slowly coming togethor. I just need another garage door opener. I have an idea, and I'm not going to splurge it here, because of how easy it would be to steal the pattent right out from under my nose, but it basically is made to mimic a signal that it recieves, detects, or randomly generates. Once the prototype is working I'm going to have great fun with this. The only problem that is plauging me is the built in memory. I have absolutly no idea how it will work. Mabey I'll just get my hands on a USB memory stick and take it apart...

That "Borg" random thought has been plauging me. I want to figure out how to model the probability of the network gaining sentience. I'm not too sure how to do that though...

That reminds me of something I have to do when I get back on... I have to look up any papers written on Space-Time therum. I have a question I need answered...

On the good side of things I now have MSN plus. It is SOOOOO much more interesting than normal MSN, plus I can bug the HELL out of people.

I don't know what else to write...

Mabey I'll go snipe some people on morrowind...

Dadric bow and arrows with a archery skill of 200 rules...