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[Mar. 17th, 2006|03:17 am] |
$ cat /proc/uptime
5319384.26 4890603.59
That's right plebeians: 61 days and counting uptime. Kill my computer into restart, and I kill your unborn children in their womb. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2006|03:34 pm] |
Oh for the politics of invitations to parties. *sigh* Next time I organise a birthday party formal, remind me to put more effort in. I should really have booked up the entire middle table and then filled it with people on the board thing, because as it was, I didn't even know who was invited or coming or what. I ended up not inviting Chit or Charlie, and I thought I must have invited Gav, but I talked to him just beforehand and got the feeling that maybe I'd not gotten round to inviting him. Oh, and I also forgot that Phil had been invited and said he'd come, so he very nearly wasn't reserved a seat. *is a bad person*
It was actually really fun, but the politics involved before and after wasn't too fun.
I should be a mathmo. Then I'd have an excuse for being unable to do this politicking. *loves how his cambridge readership is currently dominated by mathmos, so his teasing falls on the right ears*
I also need to learn a formalised dancing style. That and Tai Chi round form, because I can see what Stu means about square form being a really bad thing for the principles involved. |
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