Intrusion On Account of Dreamcast
November 20, 2001
Hey there. Hey. Yes, I'm talking to you. Because you're neat. Yes. And why? Because you're viewing this page. Domo arrigato. And W00T and stuff. Here is a strip for you, brand-new and fresh out of the oven. Mmmmm... tastes like funny to me.

Le day du turké approacheth, and soon enough (i.e. Wednesday) I will be winging my way Arizonaward (yes, that is a word, I pray you doubt me not, and stuff) to enjoy delicious, non-college-cafeteria-cooked foodstuffs with my beloved family and friends. Yippeeeeeee happieeee day. Hope all of you out there have as fun a schedule as I have planned - but hopefully a LESS packed one. I'm going to have to be ordering my friends back home in bulk to get them all in. Or maybe I should just be stuffed into a big, clear box with airholes, to be viewed and poked at by sticks like some strange, potentially-dangerous imported beastie from the Amazon. With crazy blond hair. Yeah.

Sooooo...GameCube yesterday. I would do a little stripy-thingy on how much Derec has got to be freaking out in joy about this one (note - check out his little bio-doohickey if you're confused), but yeah, Blue have no dammed time anymore (we'll see about next week, or something, or a Christmas/Hanukkah/Yule/Kwanzaa/Festivus thingy in the future, but for now I'm gonna settle with pulling my long, soft hair out about my finals. Okay? Okay.). Just imagine his little body jumping around, chibi-like, in paroxysms (look it up) of joy. Only, like Blue longing for that future gift of a PS2, he cannot get one just yet. Like I said in an earlier post, them's the shits of being a "collidge stoodunt." Word.

So yeah. Sorry about the whole Sunday thingy falling through...I hadn't really planned on putting anything new up that I had done, more like something that Web-Guy Josiah had done, and since he had the busiest weekend EVER he had no time and hence, no product. Keep an eye out, though, for some happy-tasty-art or whatever, because hey, the time of thankfulness or something is at hand, and yeah, Blue's out to share the love.

Hey...just because I was thinking (and I do that...sometimes...), you might be wondering "HEY! Blue! If you're going to be down in Arizona without your computer this Friday, how are you going to be doing the newspost?!" And the answer is...I'm NOT. Web-Guy Josiah (who's probably thrilled to be finding out about this NOW) is going to do it...I hope. At any rate, there will be a comic of course, I've got it all ready and nervously waiting in the wings for you, ready to stride onwards and take the stage, so yeah. Enjoy your turkey (or Tofurky or whatever) and view with pleasure.

Must run, but have fun. Be l33t, my p30pl3z.

Until next week,
- Annie "Blue" VM

Other people were too sentimental
Always worrying about their hair

- They Might Be Giants
"Another First Kiss"

To tell you guys the truth, I already knew I'd have to update the page. Depending on whether or not I stay the night on turkey day at my parents house, you may or may not get your first remote-update of I'm Blue. We'll see how it goes. Yeah...and like Annie said...busy weekend. I ran a little lan game in a computer lab on friday night, prepared for a one-shot DND brawl saturday afternoon, bounced a dance saturday night, played in the DND brawl sunday afternoon, and watched anime sunday evening. During this time as well, off and on, I helped Matthew Scott install a new 40 gig drive...which wouldn't have been a big deal...had he also not wanted to keep his old drive, and move his win2k partition onto the new drive...etc. Yeah. I should have been studying for the test I have tomorrow in Persuasion (it's a comm studies course), considering I haven't read the chapters yet...but I'm doing that now...or at least was before I started updating the page. I may bomb it, but 1, the professor likes me and 2, I'm pass-failing the class. I'll study until around midnight-1AM, then I'm going to bed. Anyways...
- web guy Josiah





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