Monthly Archives: December 2005

In which she answers her own question

Why are a bunch of ran­dom peo­ple view­ing my albums page from this image search page?
(Quick Web search)
OH CRAP! I’M ON THE FIRST PAGE OF RESULTS WHEN SOMEONE DOES AN IMAGE SEARCH FOR THE WORDIPOD”! What? Why?!
This is not how I imag­ined my fame would come…

Library whining

If some­thing is a rather large index, and is shelved with the micro­film because it is help­ful in using one of the micro­film col­lec­tions (but is not actu­ally an index to that col­lec­tion), there needs to be a dis­tinc­tion made in the cat­a­log. The call num­ber shows that the book is micro­film (FLM Z2002),

Don’t drive like my hamster

The Car Talk guys drive my car! Well, not my per­sonal car, but the same model.
Vroom!

Best. Headline. Ever.

Rupert Mur­doch Owns Your Soul: The Evil Empire Buys MySpace

The lovely ladies of 104

Here we are! Nadika (far left) grad­u­ates at the end of this semes­ter. That makes me sad. I like my roomies.

Sometimes I wish I had a dog

Some­times I just need a good late-night cud­dle from my pet as I study. So I try to get him out of his cage for cud­dling. So he bites. Then I cry.
I just want him to be my friend. Rodents can be our friends, right? In the­ory. I

no need to be sheepish

Every semes­ter, I have a point where I just want to throw every­thing out the win­dow, run shriek­ing away from school, and buy a sheep farm. I just hit that point as I sit here review­ing the dif­fer­ent types of boxes used to store…um…boxes of records in records man­age­ment facil­i­ties.
For­tu­nately, I usu­ally mud­dle through with

Windmills of Lewis County

Semester’s nearly over. Papers to write, projects to fin­ish, exams to study for…all of the usual stuff. It’s pos­i­tively fright­en­ing that I may be halfway through this degree. My friend Allen will be out after three semes­ters and a sum­mer ses­sion, but the archives pro­gram takes a lit­tle longer. But…but.…I don’t