Sometimes it takes some time for AOL to load up both the pictures and text for the welcome window. So you get pies mixed with stories of war, or war torn wasteland mixed with celebrity gossip. Just as funny as
So. Time to catch up on the past few weeks, like I've said I would. In honor of Zaphod Beeblebrox (no, not

So Friday night, I was hanging out at work CNS-ifying my section's website, as I said. Talked to Pete on the phone, he somehow talked me into going to see The Matrix: Reloaded with him. I was hoping to limit myself to two viewings so as not to be a total nerd, but I had been blowing Pete off and wanted to spend time with him.
So I headed over to his place, and he convinced me to grab a beer with him at Butch Kowals first. Typical Pete. Well, typical Pete would be a vodka and tonic, but that'd get you smacked at Butch Kowals. So we were a few feet from his car when he came up with the idea of smuggling a six pack into the movie. I know, how high school. So we bought a six-pack of Bud to stuff into my trench coat and his coat. Obviously, most of it in the former. As we made the purchase, some guy grabbed me and asked us about The Matrix. Sure, see a guy with a trench coat and assume he's seen the flick. We admitted that we were on the way to see it (3rd for me, 2nd for Pete) again, and chatted a bit about it. Pete commented in his car, ``That guy saw us as fellow dirtbags, and figured us out on sight.''
The movie wasn't as good the third time as it was the second. So the point of diminishing returns is two viewings for me. But maybe the beers didn't help. Kevin Garron, Pete's brother Rudy, Alex Sierra (master of the White Weenie deck), ``Two Blue'' Dan Yu, and Mike ``Golden Shower'' Schaffer joined us. I hadn't seen them since Pete's birthday. The lovely conversations in my LJ helped me philosophize with the philosophy major about the flick, and he actually brought up the MWAM idea first. After the movie, we hit the Omega Diner, which really pissed off
I love the Adult Swim comments for Trigun. My insurance agent isn't as cute as those two.
The night before, we had two guests for Game Night, and I got to meet Toasted Marshmellow. She's such a friendly, affectionate, well-mannered little muffin head. So cute, such beautiful eyes, a great little kitty. I hope she finds a loving home. So
Wednesday we wanted to do Halo night with Khang,
``You listen to the stories and think, God a year ago this would have been a great party. Now it's just a bunch of self-righteous jerks telling me not to drink.''
So on the 20th, Movie Night returned to gayness after two weeks of little gay content.
Yay, tomorrow night on Trigun is the first episode with Wolfwood.
Monday, the 19th, someone had this as their away message: This week is my 5 month anniversary. *CENSORED* is very happy :-). I wonder. Five months before that was, well, nothing that I knew of, and I was sort of with them at the time. If we were to assume they were counting wrong and meant January, then that was the day they realized they weren't getting back together with me. Honestly, I'm wracking my brain, and can't think of anything a month before that. Of course, I did wrack my brain for most of that day trying to piece something together.
Sunday, the 18th, was
The party the night before was insane. Pete and
As planned, I took a bubble bath in the bathroom. When people went to go to the bathroom, I pulled the curtain slightly aside and said, ``What the fuck? I'm taking a bath here!'' Hilarious. Just as
Purchased the Scooby Doo bubble bath and generic opaque shower curtain at Odd Job, felt really dirty and got really dirty looks at the register. Looked like a child molester. ``Ruh-roh!''
That morning was graduation, where I got to see the first class that's never known me as a student graduate. My former mayor and state senator, the honorable James McGreevy, alumni of my high school, gave a wacky insane speech. He was all over the place. It was awesome.
Friday, as you know, I saw Reloaded for the second time with
Thursday the 15th, three days before her birthday,
Wednesday, the 14th, the original night for sushi night, I served students. In fact, I served


Tuesday, the 13th was the Math/Comp Sci picnic. Every year I recognize less students. Gloria and
Later on,
Monday we went to sushi feasting.


That morning, before heading off to
The 7th was the senior farewell lunch. We all went to Benihana's, my first time participating in said event. It was a fun lunch, with ice flying when responsible adults were out of the room or turned away. We're saying goodbye to a great crew, and I truly miss them. Some of the coolest ATOPS I've known in my seven years at

Tuesday night
Saturday, the 3rd,
I ended the night saying that the only way we could take it to the next level was either killing and eating a live animal or killing a hooker.
And that's my story. You're now caught up to last major update.