shite. First day of eat-nothing-week is today. So far I'm going on a pint of orange juice. This is already shitty. I do not forsee me lasting until Friday. We'll see how this pans out...

Those bitches be hot.

Happy birthday to the fucktard who made me carry ten bottles of fucking water to the fourth floor of a shitty apartment building today. Keep that up, and you may not have many more birthdays left. haha

regarding debit cards
workining in retail I've had my share of magnetic strip experience. The plastic bag works to an extent. other times a piece of paper of the strip works. or even a peice of scotch tape works (but more often than not the customer doen't like a peice of tape on their debit cards. friction against a shirt works often. in our case we are lucky to have four different places to swipe if the card doesn't like one machine. I can get most cards to work if the customer is patient enough.

Well, Paras - the new message board format looks great! Good job!

And Happy Birthday Matt!

YOU KNOW WHAT THOSE MUSTACHES REALLY MEAN! that's for you homie. you know who you are.

Got to go could get fired.

Happy B-day Beck!

I don't think you can punch in bank cards by hand. At least, the machines I've always used didn't let you...

Haha... who needs fancy bug tracking software when you've got "bug! bug!"?

Anyway, I think I fixed the duplicate post problem and the wide textbox problem. Thanks, guys.

...well, the good news is that the "new look" message board is good, for serious.-keep up the good work paras; otherwise you'll regret it! (that's a little inside joke kids, if you don't get it, you'll just have to cry yourself to sleep, 'cuz no-one else is gonna cry for you, and you're certainly not getting any hugs for it either)...the bad news is that there seems to be a lot of you that are gonna get motorcycle-affixed dagger up the @$$#0LE. now, i know you're all thinking "but eric friggin clark, i didn't even say anything about your bike, let alone anything BAD!"-you see, that's the problem, if you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all. your silence is an affirmation of guilt. better guard your backside, 'cuz we're coming for your collective asses...you sucky-loser-bitches.

love eric.