Is it time for another friggin update??!!?

You know… I’m one of those guys, that if he has nothing to say, he doesn’t post.

But given my wild lifestyle and track history, that gives a lot of CyberPals cause to panic… so here’s what’s on my plate:

  • My digital empire is coming back with a vengeance – If you knew where to look right now, you can have access to over 3,000 True Type Fonts. The database test has been tested tonight, and it’s gonna rock.
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  • Write, e, WRITE!!!!

    Ok… let’s think of something profound here…

    uhm…
    uhm…

    I heard the cutest thing the other day by my…
    wait. court orders, can’t write about it. scratch that…

    Uhm… today, I was playing with Visual Basic and I discovered you can convert…
    Too boring. Who cares.

    Making some great money, helping my …
    Wait. That’ll piss her off. She doesn’t want to be mentioned on the web just yet.

    I started working on the new designs for a…
    top secret. can’t talk about it. damn.

    I want to write about something that will captivate everyone… Something that will make you laugh, cry, think, talk about it, change your life.

    Uhm… yeah.
    And I will… you’ll see.

    Yep.

    Another day, another…

    Night without sleep.

    I did another all-nighter….
    (Memo2Me: The alarm clock is *NOT* a sign to go to bed!)

    Besides catching up with work I didn’t get to finish over the weekend I was busy making Poser props.

    1) A window that opens and closes, and a latch that locks & unlocks.
    2) Door that opens and closes.

    Drop me a line if you want me to email them to you.

    Why do I do this to myself?????

    *pops more vivarins and gets ready for work…*

    Obessive, reclusive, psycho boy

    Hello.
    It’s me again.

    All is well here in LoKi Land, not to worry.

    I am currently in “full-blown-obsesessed-with-a-project” mode. You know the kind where you don’t eat or sleep for days…. until the job is done.

    I am re-doing a lot of the programming with our online sites, and the end result can be quite lucrative.

    My beneficiaries will be set for life.

    *sticks face back into computer screen, and continues to ignore you*

    Notify list…

    Ok…
    Well, when I transferred this site completely over to Faith’s servers I lost a lot of stuff. Why? Because I’m a moron an idiot a very forgetful person who sometimes doesn’t back things up.

    I had to redo the templates from scratch, had to find some place where hopefully my archives were stored.

    I had everything running perfectly, archives restored. Templates re-done. Then I had a problem with MT here, uninstalled everything… and AGAIN had to start from sctratch.

    Like duh.

    Well anyway, everything is back but most of the names from my notify list. I have no way of retrieving that back. So if you haven’t recieved an email update of this blog lately… well, now you know I’m a moron why. If you can please fill out the form again, I would *SO* appreciate it.

    Like I said yesterday… time to move on. :0)
    I have plenty of posts in my drafts here on MT to keep me going for a week.

    Screw you guys… I’m going home.

    Ok… here’s the deal.

    As of a few minutes ago I have officially been up for 42 hours.
    I’ve been having a fight in the previous comments, as MT keeps calling me “a retard” (shut up.)

    Lisa has ordered me to step away slowly from the computer and go to bed, and promises that I can finish fixing this site tomorrow, and it still will be here when/if I wake up.

    Best wishes and a quick recovery to Faith, who was just in a bad taxi accident.

    ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz….

    I guess I owe you an explaination…

    Why are you such a self-absorbed, evil, hateful, arrogant, spiteful little prick?
    I’m an only child?

    Why can’t you talk about the…?
    Because I can’t. All my friends were privately emailed about what’s happened.
    Drop it, okay?

    You mean it didn’t…?
    No. it didn’t.

    Why did you leave Surreally?
    I love kd with all my heart, and I owe her the world for so many things. I hate seeing her stuck in the middle every time I decide have, uh, fun. She has a business to run, and having a guy that feels the internet is his litterbox there is not a good thing for it.

    Truth be told, I was simply planning on finishing out the rest of my sentence offline (hey, it’s only another 5 months…). Next thing I know, Faith and Patti had a spot set up for me.

    Not sure if I’m up to blogging again… not that it’s ever stopped me before.

    Are you gonna stay at *this spot* for a while?
    It would appear so… but don’t look for daily updates, okay?

    What’s it like being dead?
    Very abstract… like a weird dream. Sometimes, I turn around and look out the window. Sometimes the window isn’t there. It’s very, very cold too. Like permanent Autumn.
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    How I spent my summer vacation…

    You see? YOU SEE????!!!

    See what happens when you talk crap about people, blow things out proportion, and threaten to expose the secret identities of the four members of the cartel of super-powered hyper bitches known as “The Loop”… and what happens?

    You get unplugged.

    The week of tech hell climaxes with a line from Quest going down, and me left without internet service *AND* a website (among a bunch of very irate business owners across the Poconos)….

    Today’s Ugly Scale: 8

    So I get it….
    I’ll submit to “The Loop” and be good.

    … for now.
    *EvilGrin*

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