Holy crap. These passed few days have been fairly ridiculous. I've got gentoo up and running for the most part, but compiling the GUIs has been going for a while. I decidde to start them at 1:30 last night. It is now 10:44, and I'm about 1/3rd of the way through. It's gonna be awesome when it's all working in good order though. Kind of a sense of accomplishment. I haven't felt that since I beat Splinter Cell a few months ago.

Oh well, I'll keep adding blog posts from the wonderful world of text-based browsers for now.

/Choz out.

My God. I dunno how this is gonna work. I'm currently posting this in a text-based browser that reminds me so much of DOS, it's rather frightening. Frightening in the best sort of way, but it's been a long time. :P Anyway, I'm installing Gentoo at the request of the ever-present Fig. I'm in waaaay over my head here, people.

Alright, well, another weekly update.

Let's start with what I hate. Or how about I try to connect with you, the reader, by asking a question we both have the same answer to?

Don't you just hate when you've been going to a place for a while, and you really like it, then suddenly it kind of sucks?

This happened to me this weekend. I'm hoping this is a one-time thing, but this place we went to usually has lots of women. As a single guy, I feel this is a necessity to my going-out experience. Anyways, we went on Saturday, and there wasn't lots of women. There was lots of dudes. That's right, lots of guys looking for women. Unfortunately, there wasn't a whole lot. I guess this was sort of advantageous for the women that were there, as they got a helluva lot of free drinks.

Whatever. Now I need a new place with lots of single girls, Goddamit.

Onto other topics; I think I may be losing my mind. I've been having dreams about being chased by dirty southerners. (Not to say all southerners are dirty, but these ones were.) I have no idea why, and I have no idea what they want, but they're chasing me constantly, yelling things in a language that vaguely resembles English.

Oh well. I think that's about it. It's getting late and I am le tired.

Just make the southerners go away.

Choz is no more.

Time for a quick update.

Not much has changed, although I've decided to change my facial hair, and I bought some clothes on Friday.

Man, what a rollercoaster of a life I lead.

Watch out, Indy, Choz is right behind you in the adventure department. Whoo!

Oh, yeah, and I also killed a man with a sharpened balloon today.

Just seeing if you cared enough to read this far.

/Choz has left.

Here's an update, just for the Stragmeister.

Not much to say this week really. Missed out on lunch again this week. With Paul in school, it's tough to make plans with him. Doubtful the girl from Clydes will care either way, anyway. Hell, she wasn't even there the last time we went.

Went to this really chill bar last weekend with a few buddies called Chez Maurice, in Sainte-Lazare. If you live in the Montreal area, it's about a half hour west of the island. Live bands, hot girls, and cheap beer. 3 ingredients for excellence, even though I don't drink beer. (Although the cheap beer may have been some kind of promotion. Don't quote me on it, either way.)

Anyhoo, other than that, not much has happened. I guess my buddy's new girl is worth mentioning, as he's been single as long as I have, although he seems kind of indifferent about being single or not. Congrats to him and all that, even though I've already told him.

Might be going out tonight. Who knows, maybe I'll get really drunk and wake up in Alberta. Here's hoping. :)

Oh, and visit the forums at www.skrud.net if you're into that sort of stuff. Just ignore a guy named Kriggs. He's a cockbite.

Yeah, I hope you're reading this, Kriggs. You're a wad.

Choz has left the building.