2002.04.08 there's a passage in the city charter:
well…the bipolar server has been up and down aall weekend and apparently the transmission3000 server decided to take a nosedive, as well. when i came into work this morning, both servers decided they were on vacation. if you're reading this, that means bipolar has foundd it's way up. as of this writing, t3k is still down. i would like to point out that the unreliability of the server is the only reason i don't do the live and/or mp3 of the day (or so) every weekday. so…fuck you server for thwarting all of my good ideas.
if anyone out there has a nice, fast server that wants to host my beloved domain (for free) and do lots of traffic, . i'll be your best friend forever. promise.
bored. i made two buddy icons, for those interested…


the weekend went okay, i guess. katie and i went to see telavet on saturday night, which was cool. i kinda think they're playng out a litle too often, but that's just my opinion. they still rocked the house, regardless.
sunday was a beautiful day. chris came over and we walked around and got blizzards and talked about tour and how much women suck. this is a pretty standard set of conversational topics for chris and me. for some reason, they never get old…
we got back to the house and chris decided to go grab a 12-pack. the idea was to sit out on the back porch and drink and shoot the shit…our way of welcoming spring. well…this plan of action derailed right aroundd the time chris and i polished off one beer apiece and scott passed out on the couch from exhaustion. chris and i decided to roll up to the skatepark, where the guys from north carolina were still rippin' the place to shit. those guys are amazing. hen we went to cahoots to grab some late night frieed bar food, one of my favorites.
and our skatepark? it's bad as fuck, yo. gooder'n shit. take a peek for yourself…