Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Like I needed this
In the process of backing up my daily work I erased everything that I had done yesterday. Yeah, big mistake. I'm not really writing this for sympathy or anything like that, I'm just getting kind of bored doing the same crap over again and wanted to distract myself for a minute. I'm not feeling particularly sharing of my feelings either. Just venting a little bit. Lesson for the day: don't erase anything until you check out what you actually copied.
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no sympathy here Joel. I think you are a horrible person and I can't believe you could do something like that. And I thought you were a responsible person, try harder monkey.
Dwight K. Shrute
I won't give you sympathy because you don't want it but that totally sucks. As one friend of mine would say "SHOOK!"
And I officially think Paul wants to come back reincarnated as Dwight or the seat that Dwight sits in at his desk.
Oh No! Hey, it it helps, I still have the parts you sent to me to edit. Want me to send them? Let me know, and I can do it in a minute. Wondered why we hadn't seen an bloggin' or heard from you!
You want sympathy....YOU GOT IT!!!
GET BACK TO WORK YA PANSY SLACKER!!!
Do you really expect us to believe you need a toilet like the one pictured when you write a blog on the side?
Get yourself a chair made out of nails and....and....and....use the auto save feature.
I am busy, but I could always find time to drive to Boise and slap Steve upside the head for such insolence!
I do use an autobackup program to an external hard-drive. But I was unknowingly working from ANOTHER external hard drive, which is not automatically backed up you nit-wit (I felt like Dad saying that). Now shouldn't you be drawing dog houses or kitten sweaters or somthing like that.
Someone's going to be in a world of hurt next time I see him.
A chair of nails? What the hell does that mean?
Likely story…2nd hard drive…..didn’t know…..external….nit wit…..blah blah blah. If you need me to explain auto save to you and/or Dad (who you did sound like by the way), you only have to ask.
I’ll make sure I put up my powder puff defenses just in case my big talking bro ever comes crawling out from under the test tubes for his “visit”. I’ll bet we even have an extra Barbi pillow to go with that kitten sweater you’ll be wearing.
Chair of nails.
Yeah, i figure anything "manly" would have to be explained to you.
Ah well, ask someone manly.
Maybe I'll find a test-tube washing job in Boise (I'm pretty good, almost a Master); I think you are emboldened by the distance.
poetry in motion
Did I read my name used in vain? Both of you are Fleegel Flagel Wally Romp Nincompoops! Dad
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