I've gotten in the habit of giving these things purposely obscure titles (this one was going to be "He doesn't know the danger". It would have sounded cool while referring to a turtle I saw on my way home yesterday that had crossed the bike path). Unfortunately giving obscure titles has the effect of I can't find my old entries based on title anymore.

After I came home yestrday dad wanted to clean up the computer situation in my room (having 4 computers in there), and we got to work giving my Linux server SCUM responsibilities. Turned out we didn't actually need to give it a new sound card, and the 200GB disk drive I was about to put in there I put in my Windows box instead. So really, the Windows machine was the only one to get physically upgraded, and that was a bit of a pain since whoever designed the case seemed to have riveted things together *after* putting the original disk drive in there, making it and the floppy drive impossible to get out. So I left those things in and sort of nested the new drive between some IDE cables (as there was no free bay to put it in).

I had a dream that I was hanging with the roomies again. Somehow I had this little knife that was way too sharp. I was with Fizz, maybe looking for the others and ended up with about a bajillion bloody cuts all over my neck.

I have to come in to work tomorrow to help with Edge, yo.

Also, togos-lin finished copying MP3s from Scum, and a book I'm reading at work has made me want to stick Crapi in SVN.