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Internet & electricity just came back to the university.
During the morning there was no internet connection, server was down.
But the worse happened at 11 AM, when suddenly electricity was cut in the whole university…
For once, i took the time to cook lunch at home.
And it was just umaiiiiii !

I changed my guestbook‘s layout. It’s now clearer and it fits my other pages’ design.
Go & sign it before i get mad ! :)

Our university suffered a 1 hour disconnection and i’m very happy of it. It made lame users go away and free some bandwidth.

If you’re bored like i am now, you can still reload & reload & reload & reload again.

Your feelings, i can’t help but rape them !
I’m sorry i don’t feel the same !
Oh let me sing some Korn when i wake up.

There are people who can’t live without TV. Not my case.
But my TV can’t live without me.
She’s always trying to keep me on my bed on the morning, using wicked video clips with plenty of half-nude girls dancing.
This week’s video is… “Thong Song”. (and it sounds like a vietnamese name)
I’m just a man, everytime the video’s on the screen i stop moving and start gaping.
Just a man, plenty of testosterone.

http://screwface.com/top/ provides the same info as the famous torrez.org/top. Strange …

They try to steal money from drunk people ! Their cure can’t reasonnably work. Otherwise, it would be widely known.

Yesterday, you could have used this form to write me a little e-mail.

*** Sob sob ;_;
It‘s not in the dictionnary…

Superman can’t fly anymore, but he can cook in a restaurant in Yogyakarta.

I plan to get a .org next september. I won’t tell you the name now, i’m not sure that it will still be free for registration then.

IRC quote:
[15:21] <McMotrea> shin-ma drinking too?
No, this is just a mistake of your senses, i wasn”t drunk. I didn’t type things about drinking. Check your eyes.
This isn’t even a blog-website that you’re reading.

Finally finished the little re-design earlier than scheduled. Do you like it ?
If yes, e-mail me a YES.
If no, e-mail me a NO.

Oh yes, i’m currently making a re-design of this first page. Wait 2 hours (i’m busy on other things too, that’s why).

France is in Euro’s semi finals ! Yippppppi !
To celebrate this, yesterday i drank a lot again.
But this time it was only water & coke.

I’ve got to thank Zuba & Erik Wilson for signing my
guestbook when i needed it, before i go mad. :)

And then the boat came and we were saved. Well, we were almost saved. Jimmy ate the boat before we could leave. Then we sank. And well, that’s why we’re here.

Just registered to boylogs webring.

So, how was the IRC party last saturday ?
We were about 30 in a restaurant, 20 people that i didn’t know “IRL” yet.
Dinner was not very good, a bit expensive for what it was: salad with tomatoes & cheese, steak & chips, and coffee, for 80 french francs = US$ 12.
Waitresses were very good looking tho, so i wasn’t really looking at what was in my plate.
Wine was very good too, i drank too much of it.
At midnight, we moved to a bowling, some of us played bowling, some played 8-pool, and i played table-soccer with a girl. Because of the wine, and because i’m not used to table-soccer anymore, she beated me easily.
Then at 3 AM, i don’t know why but they all started saying that they had to wake up early on the morning, so no-one wanted to go clubbing… (How come some have to wake up early on sunday morning ? to go to church ?)
4 of us finally went to a friend’s big flat (140 m?), where we watched some false ads from Les Nuls, played a little Counter-strike, and tested DSL’s speed. As you could see, i also blogged a bit. I wanted to blog more, but i was always doing typos on the keyboard, and it bored me. (and the extra-alcohol doses that i took there didn’t help me to type better)
At 9 AM, i took the train back to Montpellier, slept in it.
When i woke up, the train had stopped in a station. I thought it was Montpellier’s.
So i ran out of the train.
To discover that it was just Sete’s station, a city that’s some kilometres before Montpellier.
There i had to wait for 1 hour & a half for the next train.
I enjoyed walking in this beautiful city next to the sea, enjoying the sea-sight & sea’s perfume.
But it was boring in the end.
Train arrived at last, i was back to my student’s room, and slept for the whole afternoon, until 20 PM.
Just enjoying my hangover.
That’s it for saturday’s IRC party.