Tang Puke?

Today started out by recieving a phone call from my mom at her work. I’m working on the website, infact dinking with it right now, for the realtor company she works for. The new girl who works on it is “internet retarded”, well to my standards. She uploaded an extra index file to the webserver, one that didn’t work. It caused a multi-frame 404 error. There were like 3 different index files on the FTP, so I checked ‘em all…did basic trouble shooting. Within about 1 minute I fixed it, woohoo for me.

After that I drove down to Kenosha News to talk to them about their web host. Gonnering Realty goes through a reseller on them. I couldn’t remember where it exactly was, so I parked and walked around looking for it. I ended up running into Jade and Teresa, they had just finished their CNA testing, I think, atleast Teresa did.

I got there, talked to a guy named Terry. He’s a PHP coder, too. We had a fun talk, nice talking nerd talk. He showed me the admin panel they custom made for KenoshaNews.com. Leslie, the old webmaster for GR, prerferred static style sites. I just got the server to have PHP and MySQL enabled, making life for GR (mainly my mom) easier. I told him about some of the past coding work I’ve done, which has really died down. I wanna do more again. He was impressed. Turns out Terry owns a side company and is always looking for independant coders. He said he might contact me to work for him whenever he needs.

After that I met up with Cory and Mark at Music Go ‘Round, where they turned in Mark’s guitar to get it fixed. The guy wasn’t in, so on Saturday it’ll be patched up. Some of the wires are shorted, I believe.

We went downtown to pick Liberty up from Walgreens (her work.) Earlier in the day this 50-year-old dude handed her a card with his name and number when he gave her his credit card. Sick old freak! He wanted to “go out for coffee sometime.” Mark stuck the card up on the window outside of Walgreens.

I can’t quite remember what we did between then and 3. Mark had to work at 4, so we went to his house, he changed, then brought him to his work. We went to Taco Bell because Liberty was hungry, she was nice and bought me a burrito. On the way there I saw Jorge at his dad’s work. We headed to my house, chilled in the basement. We talked with my dad about the camping trip, got some stuff together. It’s going to be so awesome. My dad’s helping us make sure it runs smooth. We hung out here until about 6:30 when we left to get Mark from work. Damn, I think working 3 hours would be so pointless.

We went to Simmons Island park, played on the swings. At one point we were just sitting on the ledge near the parking lot where this ignorant ass drives by and his friend goes, over and over “punk sucks.” Woohoo? I’m just sooo hurt.

I had Mark push me on it, I taped the whole thing, thought it might look cool. I ended up puking. It was full of milkshake (when we got mark), orange from a mix of burrito and spagetti sauce (had some spagetti at the house). Tasted horrible.

We ended up going back to Cory’s because Mark had to use the “facilities” to “drop one.” We walked downtown, bull shitted the night away. Mark had to go home around 10:30, so we took him home and went to Marina Gardens. Right as we were leaving Ian and Rich showed up, talked to them a little. Jessica was at Bacchus, we were supposed to hang, but didn’t get a chance to. Said Hi and Bye to her, and same to Jackie as she came walking in.

Now I’m here, in the basement. It’s too hot up stairs.

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