five minutes ago i killed a millipede with my clog. gooey.

i decided to fuck around with my template last night around midnight. to my dismay (at first), i switched back to the original blogger template. but today, that has been a good thing. no more working around the fucking widgets and template design features that are installed with the new blogger. i like the old HTML/CSS because it is easier to manipulate with a small, learn-as-you-go knowledge of both forms of programming.

word.

first off: my brother brought me back wooden clogs from amsterdam for cheap! good deals to be had in the market (EUR20), apparently. anyway, here they are:

You may want to note that they are called "trendy brown". indeed.

in other news: the b-day festival this weekend was fun. a small group of us had dinner at La Hacienda before finding our way down to Fionn Maccool's on king. we were going to the Wheat Sheaf but alas it was packed with sports fans. fionn's proved more than adequate for drinking and laughing and of course more drinking. the crowd thinned out (by
crowd" i mean "7 people" reduced to 3) and the three of us headed up to sneaky dee's. one of us wasn't too well, and then there were two. nachos, cab ride, hotel bed, apple walnut pancakes, pizza, bed. it was a great time.

and now i'm 25 and i feel no different. who knew.

so... do you think quick reflexes are more than just rapid reaction time? what if it ties into some form of clairvoyance... what if you predicted that the piece of muffin you were eating was going to fall in that exact pattern, allowing you to intercept and save it from the salivating mouth of your waiting fuzzball? let us ponder this.

discuss.