nmdmatt // libérerMédias

Wel, my bandwidth got used up so I haven’t been able to blog; here’s the scoop.

Friday my family came over, it was okay and such, then Brian came over and we chilled. He crashed here and we just bs’d around. Saturday I opened some presents from my parents, it was my birthyday. Then Jeff came over, he bought me a freakin AirSoft gun!

We went to a nearby meadow and did a few scenarios, eating some burger inbetween. While we were back there some kids earlier must have built a “fort” because there was tents, couches, glasses and a firepit. So what’d we do? Destroy it.

Yeah so after all tha we crashed at brians house were ticks ahd invaded. i guess thebuggerss stuck on us from the meadow.

The show sunday was awesome,ill type more about it later because im dead tired and typed all i can type.

My papers for becomming an intern at Games Media Properties, Game Riot, came in. My pal Luke got a job there, and if you don’t know who Luke is…er no one does, so here’s some info.

I had been online gaming for a few years now, when I got Diablo 2 I was recruited in to a Clan called “Overdosed”. Luke then was a high ranking members, we didn’t talk really. He then left to help a friend make a clan, still we didn’t talk. Eventually he created his own clan, Clan Ways of the Jedi (No real affiliation to Star Wars) and we talked a few times. It wasn’t until I quit gaming and came back last August that we talked alot. I helped him out a bunch, we became good buds, he eventually got a job as WebMaster for GameRiot. I helped him on the side some, and he got me the internship.

There’s just a problem, any work I do for them is theres, I have no right to reuse it, which is fine. EXCEPT it goes for any script used to help them. Now, this isn’t good. I have special side scripts that I improve and use in all of my works, so that means that special script becomes theirs and all my work is ruined. I am pretty screwed. I will probably find a loop hole around it though. You also gotta see this:

…then you irrevocably grant, assign and vest us with all rights of every kind and nature, now known and or hereafter devised, in the Material throughout the universe in perpetuity, without restriction or obligation to you with the right to use and exploit such Material in any and all media, whether now known or hereafter devided.

That’s one hell of a legal clause, and sentence.

So I am just relaxing on Ventrilo listening to a clanmate ramble about World of Warcraft. All day I was just in a crazy daze, just floating from area to area doing whatever. This morning I woke up freakin’ confused. My blinds were open, and my curtains are gone, so it was really bright. My mind hadn’t thought it was almost summer, so I thought it was like 7AM. Turned out it was only 5:15, after I checked the time on 3 clocks.

My highlight of the day was loosing my keys, which turned up to really be in my pants.

This laptop kicks some major bumm. I just need to get used to the keyboard though.

I watch the Voodoo Glow Skulls DVD last night to fall asleep, so I woke up to the annoying menu music that just kept playing…and playing; oh well.

I stayed up until about 1 just doing my stupid English final, I know it is partially my fault, but wih that class deadlines just pop up and no one knows that there is one, it freakin’ sucks. I got two of my essays typed up though, leaving me to revis my Myth, which is 4 pages long, and my big research paper. I need to find those files on my old computer…bad thing is this doesn’t have Word and the other one does…maybe it can save as a Proccessor document.

But yeah, and 11:45 I gotta go get Mark. then we’re going to Jeff’s for band practice, then I have to work at 4, god this sucks. I just want to stay at home and relax.

So, I am finally not sick and my room should be done with painting. This whole week I haven’t really been in school, it seems worse than iy reall is, but I am screwed. I haven’t been to Physics or English really, let alone Math. I have Math at the end of the day and I plan to just stay after school next Monday and get tutored and take the test.

But yeah, I miss my gray walls and now I am stuck with white ones. To just help the whole chaos of misisng school, living int he gues room and not my room has pissed me off. It just makes me all disorganized.

There’s band practice today, I gotta pick up Mark and Brian from school; then drop Brian off at his house so he can get his homework done. Thus after Mark and I must adventure to Ridge’s house and pick up the PA and grab Mark’s guitar at his house.

Then I’m crashing at Jeff’s house, which means a freakin long ass band practice.

PS> We got a name: The Infection