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Aug. 9th, 2003 12:54 amA ridiculous hour of the morning, and I have FINALLY finished the all new monster quiz of horror: an instructional set of events that prove you should never make a quiz. Ever.
Or at least, I have finished the PROGRAMMING side. (Relatively quickly, too- it's only been about a week. Last time it took about a month, and this one is so much more horribly HUMUNGOUS.) I still have to do the results pages. Which means pictures, which means drawing, which means scanning, which means graphics editing. It also means actually WRITING the results. All 36 of em. *cries*
Anyway, I am ridiculously pleased.
And it may interest certain members of the world to know that I got Raphael, NOT Uriel. I did tell you I was going to get someone different this time, although... the apocalypse may be somewhat nigh. Gabriel, get your act into gear. *smirk*
*yawn* so... tired...
have a crappalicious load of homework, size of which rivals even MONSTER QUIZ OF DOOM. and people ask why I hate my life. *shakes head*
Note: grandpa is not 'fine', as he is likely to be in hospital for a very long time. However, he is NOT dead, he appears to have survived the heart attack, and he's been moved out of intensive care, so hallelujah.
off to bed I go.
Or at least, I have finished the PROGRAMMING side. (Relatively quickly, too- it's only been about a week. Last time it took about a month, and this one is so much more horribly HUMUNGOUS.) I still have to do the results pages. Which means pictures, which means drawing, which means scanning, which means graphics editing. It also means actually WRITING the results. All 36 of em. *cries*
Anyway, I am ridiculously pleased.
And it may interest certain members of the world to know that I got Raphael, NOT Uriel. I did tell you I was going to get someone different this time, although... the apocalypse may be somewhat nigh. Gabriel, get your act into gear. *smirk*
*yawn* so... tired...
have a crappalicious load of homework, size of which rivals even MONSTER QUIZ OF DOOM. and people ask why I hate my life. *shakes head*
Note: grandpa is not 'fine', as he is likely to be in hospital for a very long time. However, he is NOT dead, he appears to have survived the heart attack, and he's been moved out of intensive care, so hallelujah.
off to bed I go.
