I don't actually think any of my friends use twitter, but I created an account anyways. I've been so busy lately interviewing, finding a new place to live, and playing WoW that I don't really have the time (or more likely, energy) to blog long updates.
I've got a Blood Elf Hunter on Emerald Dream. It's true what they say - hunters are EZ-mode.
Igor and I are more or less over. There wasn't excessive drama, just irreconcilable differences. Note to self: never date a Russian ever again. Also, only date people that believe in deodorant. I always thought this was implied. Apparently, it's not.
All you guys living in the bay area that don't wear deodorant, this is for you: It's true, it doesn't get hot here. The most strenuous thing you do is type at 100wpm. You change your shirt daily. You might even shower daily. NONE OF THIS MATTERS. You still smell. It's not a manly smell, it's a gross smell. What is the purpose of this? Do you plan on getting the smell horrid enough that you can bury some chicks face in your pits, causing her to pass out so you can drag her home as some sort of fucked up mating ritual? You aren't a caveman. You're in IT. You're like the anti-caveman. You can't club a bear and drag it home for the woman to cook, so the least you can do is smell nice. Wear deodorant. Get some goddamn cologne. This is ridiculous.
I went to NANOG in SJC. Not the actual conference, but the after-parties. Four people played with my hair. It was very strange. Here are some photos.
I'm thinking of getting a miniature poodle, dying her to match my hair, and naming her Organic. I met some chick in Austin that did that for a living. I remember her telling me about a dog she dyed to look like My Little Pony. That's kind of awesome, in a slightly disturbing way.
