moving, tra la la.

I'm tired, and I've only made a dent in moving stuff from my room (which has the appearance of a mall hit by a tornado, at the moment). I've managed to move my DVD's, a third of my clothes, most of my shoes, my wallscrolls, blankets, and random candles and shiny things. I still have to move the rest of my random candles and shiny things, the rest of my shoes and clothes, my TV, and my computers. I'll take some pictures of my room and the rest of the house later. I didn't know they had such nice neighborhoods in Marietta.

Does anyone in the Atlanta area know where I can get some 17"+ monitors for cheap? Preferably used. All I've got is a 15" monitor that does B&W. I'm renting a fairly nice funished room that comes with a desk, and I'd really like to be able to cram my desk full of 17"+ (preferably 19") monitors. I'm thinking of spending ~$100/each used? They don't have to be fabulous, just working. I also need to find some video cards. I'll probably just bite the bullet and buy a few $100 cards from Frys eventually. I hate that they opened a Frys in Atlanta. They have such fabulous deals if you go there at the right times, and the last thing I need to do is spend more money. I have to get a power supply, too though. I have all these nice computer parts at home and I can't do anything with them until I get these other computer parts. Bah. It's a vicious cycle.

Michelle is working her way towards the Texas Hold'em (or is it Holdum? I have no idea) World Championships. Apparently she has one more tournament to win, and she'll be in. Wish her luck! She's getting hella pregnant - 6 months now? I remember those days. You have my sympathy, sister. She should totally use this to her advantage in poker though. Most guys at the World Championships would probably lose their cool if they thought the pregnant woman next to them was going through contractions. "Just one more hand! Then I'll go to the hospital." Women are evil, and men are stupid enough to fall for it.

It's another week at work. Luckily, I managed to keep my sleeping schedule this weekend. It's nice feeling wide awake at work when it's approaching the second half of the night. Usually by 7 AM I'm fighting to keep my eyes open. It will doubtless help that I'm going to have my own place. Finally, some peace and quiet during the day. Mike's roommates are OK, but more often than not I just want to shoot them dead. Of course if I brought this up to Mike, he'd say "well, they have a right to be loud. They live there." That's like saying "I have a right to constantly fart in my cubicle even though I share it with 3 other people." Sure, you can, but it's really rude. I'm tired of him telling me I have no rights to anything because I don't live there. I know I don't, but that doesn't mean it's ok for everyone else to be inconsiderate assholes. He just doesn't get the idea behind common courtesy.

Since I'm on a bitch fest, how about a new target, the festering wound of EFNet - #nanog? Apparently Mike joined there the other day while they were in mid-bitch about me. Then he jokingly offered to sell them naked pictures of me. He doesn't actually have any, he just wanted to fuck with them. Guess how many messages he got asking him about them? Jesus, people. I'm not narcissistic enough to think you're obsessive about me. It's fun being a hater. But really, I'm getting tired of people telling me "#nanog is talking about you again". Either #nanog needs to shut up, or the people that think they are doing me favors need to shut up. I don't care, just stop telling me about it. IRC drama is so 2001.