Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
azurelunatic) wrote2003-11-18 03:42 pm
azurelunatic) wrote2003-11-18 03:42 pm
Day
Have determined that I'm looking more and more like the stereotype of Resident Linux Geek. I've got the long hair, I've got the slight to serious scruffiness, I have the occasional sharpness and the occasional total obliviousness-to-fashion, I have the portly figure, and I have the growing sadistic attitude towards users.
This was determined in part by both my decision to show up at 7:45 am in the Server Admin lab, and my decision to wear my hair loose under my "Azz 1337" hat from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
yaksha42. The baseball cap wound up going on backwards over my abundant and slightly curly hair (the longer it gets, the more curl it has).
Evidently I look like my ex-fiancee, still.
We didn't get all of the security issues with the website resolved; I'm going to have to talk with Bruyn about that later.
Sheldon was substituting for McGuirk in COBOL. We got a lot done, and I was not once tempted to fall asleep. He says he'll be substituting tomorrow, too! Happiness!
I hung out in the cafeteria afterwards, first with my one friend who I haven't seen for a while, the one who also went in garb last Halloween. She's happily settled down in a triad now, and other nice things are happening with her, yay! Then I chilled with Mr. President's roommate, and we had some very nice conversations about freaking the mundanes, the straight guys, and also about Dubya's scrotum, or the potential future lack thereof. It was one of those conversations that you want to have recorded and then voice post them, or else no one will believe it.
Caffiene contributed.
Then I picked up Little Fayoumis. He's doing his homework now.
This was determined in part by both my decision to show up at 7:45 am in the Server Admin lab, and my decision to wear my hair loose under my "Azz 1337" hat from
yaksha42. The baseball cap wound up going on backwards over my abundant and slightly curly hair (the longer it gets, the more curl it has). Evidently I look like my ex-fiancee, still.
We didn't get all of the security issues with the website resolved; I'm going to have to talk with Bruyn about that later.
Sheldon was substituting for McGuirk in COBOL. We got a lot done, and I was not once tempted to fall asleep. He says he'll be substituting tomorrow, too! Happiness!
I hung out in the cafeteria afterwards, first with my one friend who I haven't seen for a while, the one who also went in garb last Halloween. She's happily settled down in a triad now, and other nice things are happening with her, yay! Then I chilled with Mr. President's roommate, and we had some very nice conversations about freaking the mundanes, the straight guys, and also about Dubya's scrotum, or the potential future lack thereof. It was one of those conversations that you want to have recorded and then voice post them, or else no one will believe it.
Caffiene contributed.
Then I picked up Little Fayoumis. He's doing his homework now.