THE WORLD OF BRIAN SMITH
Hey World. We won the Apex award for General Application Software in both the Readers and Editors Choice categories. This means the public likes us and the professionals like us. So thats cool. Hey hey from Las Vegas! More later.
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Flight 2141 leaves albany 2:40 PM, connecting flight 681 leaves Cleveland 5:10PM arrive in Vegas at 6:40 Pm (3 hours behind)
Show time, see you in Vegas
This is where I will be staying.
The Rio
And the reason why I am going is for the view:
Admin 2003 conference
Location Location Location
new location
my commute gets better
saras commute gets worse
So we got the apartment!!!! We are moving at the end of may to Park St, Saratoga. Woohoo!! Rocco didnt give us any problems with wanting to leave on time with our lease either, as apposed to having to stay an extra month which was something we said we would have to do to find an apartment. Things are working out. It's a second floor, two bedrooms, bigger kitchen, has dishwasher (major plus), porch (major plus to allow cat to go outside). We payed our fifty bucks to process our credit checks and everything. So we are all set. Schhwweeet.
Oh by the way, it looks like the Insurance company raped Sara out of a thousand dollars. I was going to say ass-fucked but didn't like the context with the sentence, but there it is in a different sentence so you get the idea. Not right. So my question to the world is, what can we do? We payed this place 526 dollars to repair her car, they replaced the radiator, water pump, and some thermostats. Now, some Insurance Inspector says the cause was a leak in the fuel line? Well didn't they (NCR) see that? All we want is her money back? Does anyone advise a solution? To what level can I herass these people without it being illegal and me getting locked up? Can I jam on their phone lines until they pay? Can I hack their website and fuck it up? Can i put up posters all over the surrounding towns with a picture of what they did? Can I call every other shop, garage, dealer and warn them against recommending these bastards? What can I legally do to assfuck this mechanic for five hundred bones?
The Weekend is over, it never lasts as long as you want it to and it always ends before you are ready. But that's just the way it is. On friday wee looked at a place on Park Street in Saratoga. We decided on Saturday after looking at one other spot that we wanted it and now we are just waiting to hear back from the lady. Saturday we drove to Newburgh and back so Sara could borrow her grandmother's-Kate's soon to be white car. It's a boat but it certainly helps her get to and back from work this week. Sunday we drove up and down route 50 and stopped at all the car shops to see what was available. We found about 20 good cars but almost all of them are probably out of her and i's price range. The Lakers won to tie their series with Minnesota, that's good. Not much else. I leave for Vegas tomorrow, I'm about to get my project done before leaving, so that's good. Rock and Roll.
Morning, ive transfer, tracked, and made available the REZI show from last weekend.
click here
And now the new uni.
I am pleased to share this announcement
What:
FIRST ANNUAL EDEN SOFTWARE USER'S GROUP
Why: We talk about software and interact with our clients.
When: Tuesday, August 26th 2003
When: Wednesday, August 27th 2003 we take our users to the track! We have tables reserved in the tent right by the rail. It's a buffet with cash bar. You can stand right on the rail and watch the horses race through the finish line.
Who: Eden and 40+ users to be announced
THIS IS GOING TO BE BIG TIME!!!
So true.
Another look at that charred car does not make me feel any better. It was a pretty ugly scene before and it still is. Damn.
MAN! I forgot my coffee. I made it this morning, it's sitting there all pretty. And I forgot it. What a crap deal.
You might want to look at this quote, directly from a client: "I am very pleased that Brian is the man for the job."
honestly, does anyone else by grant have any thoughts on the colors of this dang thing. at first it was like okay. now its. kind of hurting my head. please try out the comments and let me know whats on your mind.
man, some crazy lady was at the laundry mat. man. whoo.. so heres the quick summary of my weekend.
friday
morning 6or7am drive to albany, drop off sara at albany med. drive home. sleep. woken up by cell phone rining 1030am, where the fuck am i? what time is? ahh. jackie. i dont want to talk to her. conversation:
"hello mr smith, are you renewing your lease? we need to know today?"
"huh, uhh, i dont know yet" (thinkin in side my head, no way in hell lady, ahhh, what time is it, where am i?)
"we need to know today, let us know, are you paying the 25 dollar late fee?"
"i want to talk to you about that"
"we are just the messenger"
"who do i talk to".. yaddi yaddi yaddi. got some number
click.
called sara, they need to know today, shit.
ok lets shorten this up a little bit. freakin walked over there, extended my lease a month. now have til july 1 to be gone. fuckers. whatever. get back to apartment, call some places. talk to this one lady.. yaddi yaddi yaddi.. no pets in any of our apartments aloud. click im done with you
drive around saratoga for two hours looking around, looking at postings at skidmore, etc etc. bullshit. go home. whatever, ate, slept, ate, slept.
saturday
4am wake up. drive to albany and back. fun. go back to sleep. wake up. clean like a mad man. get together essential belongings. do two hours of dishes, okay maybe only an hour, but it sucked. then hightailed it to oneonta where the action was at. get to town around 4 oclock. travis and wayne arent home. vas and nate arent where they say they are. ok. no big deal. run up to table rock (the rock, not the cafe) check it out, hit the spots in the back, make my way back down the hill. vas and nate still aint home. go over to packys house. find phil messing with the monitors. they dont work. they dead. the woofer is done for, bent in the wrong way. not out like its supposed to be. wheres packy? jason calls. jason comes over. ned and packy walk in. "you guys want to bar-b-q?" says packy. greg ellis walks in. i sketch out to go find vas and nate. they are home. have a few drinks, chicken speedies, a sub from woodys, play some video games, hang out. listen to music. try to convince them to go to the show. try to convince again. go to store. go to hartwick. play frisbee for a few minutes in holmes parking lot. go to lauras cafe/room. plug in. get situated. get rocked by rezi. 30 girls walk in during the line "suave and tender with the ladies" during cuervo, and they stepped in up a notch. there were already about 20 or so people there, but now there was fifty plus. which is pretty decent, when expecting hardly no one to go at all. then they take setbreak? what? i assumed everyone would leave. everyone did not. bus visit. return. second set was pretty hot. good show overall. good recording. good mix. show ends. wait til shit is in bus. bring entourage to eleven west st. bust in on party. leave party. return to table rock, site of earlier adventure. hit all the spots in the woods. got followed by some locals. and returned. ended up at dennys. had ice cream. the freakin lady instead of putting whip cream which i asked not to have, just put extra ice cream. the shit was a mile high. oh well. ate the ice cream. returned back to town. got back to 11 west at 4 am. pretty much to a scene of passed out monkeys, no one alive. went to sleep in a chair.
sunday
woke up around 9. bathroom. water. sketched out. woke up vas and nate. hung out for some quality time. took off around 11. got to rensellar train station shortly after 1230 to see the person i was picking up to be definately that guy over there with the banjo walking around all crazy like. yeah, thats him i say to myself. pick up successful. meander my way around towns like cohoes, waterford, and mechanicville to saratoga springs. meet joanna and sara at congress park. hang out. throw the disc some. walk around town. visit eden. visit manifestation and got free hemp suckers, which actually turned out to be decent. went to gaffneys. hung out outside. went back to malta. joanna decided to stay the night. went to shenantaha park. skipped rocks in the creek. threw the disc more. came home. hung out outside. and went to bed. a fun weekend. and thats what it was after a crappy beginning to it on thursday. going to vegas next week.
been back for a few, had fun, having fun. continue.
So if you buy the iraqi deck of cards for 6 bucks, does that mean you supported the war?
MAdduX
The Braves have won 5 in a row ladies. They are no longer in a race for last place against the Mets (who stink by the way). Heres a picture of Greg Maddux from last nights game against the Phillies where they came back to win the game 5-4. It was the first time I saw them in action on tv all year. I like baseball, im not crazy about it. It's much more exciting when the end of the season and playoffs come around. Hopefully this years Braves aren't as bad as everyone thinks and they return to the NLCS and World Series, and I have something to care about in baseball. (Time to clean so I can make my way towards Oneonta for some fun)
Testing new comment ability. Externally hosted by BackBlog. Word up. Good morning sunshine. Time for a nap.
These big juicy meaty tacos make this good friday even better. Afterwards I'm going to eat about 4 chocolate chip cookies.
__IT__
Okay, it looks like I need to add some positivity to the room. So I will just bullshit for a few lines to cover the bad stuff below. What the hell is playing on my computer? I put this vice city mix on there and I don't know what other music is on my computer, but the thing has gone weird on me. I smell pop tarts. No I don't, but when I said I did you probably believed for a few seconds. I know you did. I read it in your brain. I can do that. I have powers. Like that crazy thing that someone is passing around on the internet and I dont know how it works, does it work? I have only tried it once.
right here Umm. Right? So what actually is playing on this devil box this time? Ahh it is kiss the frog. Craig from
ebong has been kind enough to turn us on to
kiss the frog But hmm. Okay well i guess that solves that riddle. What other things can we think of to do. Lighten up relax. Wait this dude is singing about bills. Next song. "Would even care?, and I feel IT. I feel IT" Speaking of IT, yeah dogs. I know. I'll share a supposed picture of the theme for "It". What's it? I'll tell you what it is. In August. In Maine. Phish festival. Yeah. Fun
Google will work better when google refreshes its search index.
Remember? My site was down, yeah.
They don't rememberer, they just order new
Damn these apartment assholes who segregate against pets. It's total bullshit. What is my pet more likely to make a mess than me? Fuck you.
Cars are not supposed to burn up. They just arent. Ever. Never. Ever. What THE FUCK???? So, I follow my girlfriend up to Queensbury to get her radiator fixed or replaced yesterday, depending on what was needed. We drop it off fine. They call her today, they have to replace the radiator. 500 bucks. Okay, expensive, but probably necessary. Fine. I drive her up there to pick it up and you would just automatically assume okay, everythings fine now. My radiator won't leak, I'll be set. Its a volvo 740 turbo in case your wondering. Volvo's are solid. THEY DONT BURN UP. So we are driving down the road and next thing you know I notice that there are some sparks under neath. NOT GOOD. Finally I wave her to pull over on I-87, the engine in smoking, there are sparks on the ground.. ETC. FUCK. So, it gets more smokey. She's not in the car at this point. More SMOKEY. Then we are like shit, we tried calling the place we just payed 500 bucks to, to tell them they fucked up. I call 911 and say, my girlfriends car is ON FIRE. Send the fire truck, "Do you see flames?" Now I do. The fucking thing is on fire. First reponse people get there try to put it out with a fire extenguisher. Right. No. Cop comes. Nice cop. The thing is totally burning up now. Not just like a candle or anything. The whole front end is ENGULFED with flames. My god! What the fuck? Cars are not supposed to burn. Ever. Especially ones that just got work done on them, they are supposed to be fixed. Needless to say, the thing is toast. The car is destroyed, done for. I have faith that things will work out. It really really sucks. There is no, it could have been worst. Don't think about that. It was THE WORST. One minute your writing reminders about needing inspections, the next your car is gone. Done for. Thank you to those three nice guys who pulled over to help, the very nice cop Bowens, the very nice firemen, and anyone else that helped my girlfriend and I out on the side of I-87 around 6:45 on April 17th, 2003. That was fucked up and not right. It is safe to assume the people who "installed" her new radiator are to blame. Can I prove it right now? I don't know. The thing was fine yesterday and now its all burnt the fuck up. (I apologizing for how many f-bombs are in this post, but I find it necessary for venting purposes). We are going to seek legal advice and find out what can be done about this situation. All that matters is that she is safe. She is safe, just very freeked out. It's times like these that help me remember all the good things. Yes, I am a light-hearted person and like to have fun and make jokes. But damn dude, CARS DON'T FUCKING BURN Up. Thanks for listening, i'm done for now.
I would just like to state: I am very tired. My brain is about done functioning. Thankfully I do not have work tomorrow. That's cool.
My nose is all crapped up, I need to figure out how to keep my fingers out of it. I better not be getting sick.
Does anyone know how to get to the train station in albany?
Sara has a bad cough. make it go away
Supposedly my crazy friend DL will be visiting soon. This is big. big big big. Watch out Black Shovel Just Goth Enough Roon Tune Moon. Go Away? No, come and play!
every now and then our bodies twitch. the muscle in my left arm between my shoulder and elbow was just twitchin. its ok. earlier i went to my car to make a business call to honda, whom i hung up on cause i didnt want to wait on hold. not the point. the point is i locked the door got out then realized i left my keys in them... ill have to call sara to rescue me later on. back to my project. send satisfaction surveys every nth closed ticket. but don't send to the same caller twice.
I really need to get off this time schedule my brain is on. I'm feeling really snippy and short right now. I guess thats what should be expected when staying up past 3AM three nights in a row, two of which were school nights. I'm not complaining, I'm a survivor. I'm doing it. I'm just mad tired. I absolutely need to go to bed tonight at 10. at the latest. sleep. I need it. I'm worried i'm not sleeping enough. I need to fix that before it's too late.
nice. pretty cool. trippy too. hope it doesnt disturb your eyes. but at the same time, i hope it does :)(:
heavy heavy poking going on right now!
blog testing, poking, and proding
Oooh thats kinda cool. to describe to our listeners out there, the blog now changes color on its own. there is a customize feature which allowed users to change their font face and size and set whether or not they wanted to open links in a new window
good day. this thing has been a little broken for about a day. whatever. should be fixed now, this is actually a test. i dont really know what to expect
seattle adventure pictures are up, click above somewhere go to site
We are back. More to come later. The snow has disappeared. Thats good. What day is it? What time is it?
Hey Homeys. I'm in Seattle at a public library and the clock is ticking. so I have to be quick. It's raining. Yesterday was real nice and we went around town and what not, pictures later of course. I'll be jamming in town for the rest of the week. Can't wait to see the SU game tonight. Going to go to Tiger Mountain tomorrow and probably Olympia park on thursday or something which has a rain forest and is a 6 hour drive away. Adventure. Magic. Moooog. Anyway, just wanted to give a quick shot out to the world to let you know i'm still around. The flights weren't as bad as the last ones so thats good. Stupid airports. Man we had a bad experience at cincinnatti aiport trying to get crappy mcdonalds food. finally after a super long wait in line we get up there only to have the girl walk out. we wait ten minutes, stupid manager checks to make sure there are enough apple pies and helps us none... we say fuck it then go spend 10 bucks on two hot dogs. whatever. i hate airport food places. yesterday i ate a five pound burritto and am still feeling the effects from that. peace ya'll someone is waiting for my bullshitting to end so they can use this beast. good luck b train in the finals for nba fantasy. im not. oh well. he will win. later homeys. word. yo. dogg.
We leave from Rochester around 2 o'clock this afternoon and then make a quick stopover in Cincinnatti then on to Seattle. West coast here we come. Better watch out. Better get ready.
MEH. Long drive. tired. snow. ice. tree in road. syracuse. rochester. icey roads. snow. rain. dark. interesting.
Melo is the man
I have a special guest at the office today, Loui. He's going to spend a week with Sara's sister Kate. Maybe he will help me work harder and faster.
Ummmmmmmmm. We just got this sound masking equipment installed at our office and I'm not so sure about it. Basically its a series of speakers that pump out musak, yeah elevator musak, and white noise. So it sounds like static with some light music underneath it. I have to say, my first reaction is not very receptive. I'm sorry, i'm just not into the listening to static scene. I feel it in the center of my chest pulling apart my insides with a laser flashlight. I put my headphones on to listen to real music, which I can only do for so long, cause I like to hear what's going on elsewhere. The idea behind this stuff is to try to block noises from certain areas of the room from going into the others...so I can deal with it if it solves the situation, but right now I feel really side swiped by this overwhelming feeling of swimming in a static sea. But we were told to be open minded, so I'll give it a chance. I don't want to feel like a spoiled brat if I say anything about it. So if its read here, I don't care. This is my mind, I don't ever want to put a censor on this. I want this thing to flow out my thoughts into the open air, so they don't get stuck bouncing around in my head. Arggg! Static. I'm going to have to come in some night and put on some Dark Side of the Moon. There are speakers all over this office, it is literally an ideal office surround sound setup. Whatever. I'm out.
Seattaletale--
So I have two more days before Sara and I go to Seattle. It's actually a reality now. We are actually going to do it. I'm pretty excited. I have no idea really what to expect. I will bring my camera and take as many pictures as I can of the scenes, the sites, and the sounds. It's going to be mad fun.
Here is a pic I found, sort of a preview if you will
Saying Good Night every night at the end of work is so overrated. Aren't we going to see each other in the morning. I'm a bigger fan of Good Morning I guess. Some people might want me to say good night to them, i'm sorry, i'm just not a good night kinda guy. I'm a good morning type. So if I don't say good night to you, don't take any offense, that's just my style. This doesn't mean that I won't ever say it, I just don't want you to make me feel obligated to say it. I'd rather sketch out. That's all. Just another observation.
Reality is Perception and Perception is Reality, but what happens when you mix the two together and the same jar, shake it up, then dump it out onto the pavement? Do you have spilt milk, spoiled eggs, or just a collection of goo. Thats what I want to know.