bubosquared: (turn the page)
( Dec. 4th, 2007 12:03 pm)

Before I end up pulling my hair out: any CSS gurus out there want to point me towards the best way to get a footer on a multi-column page? Because Google is coughing up a bunch of ways to do it and I can't seem to find one that works at least in FireFox and AUGH!

Linkspam of the Day, because I discovered Stumbleupon:

  1. WinterBells -- Beautiful flash game, and the music makes it even better.
  2. VisuWords -- An online graphical dictionary. Fascinating in that way that kinda fucks with my brain. (Double-click on some of the bubbles for more fascinatingness!)
  3. Foodpairing -- Not just here because it's a Belgian website, but also because this comes in very handy for people like me who like to experiment with food but don't always have this kind of thing down as common sense.
  4. Low Impact Woodland Home -- a.k.a.: Hobbit House built for £4000 in four months. We wants one, preciousss ....
  5. The Effects of Drugs on Spiders -- Yeah, um, that spider on caffeine? That's so totally me. *hides in shame*
  6. Hang Stan -- Hangman with a pig. And with answers that are much easier to guess than random words. :D
  7. Programer or Serial Killer? -- I got 3/10. I'm pretty much fucked, then, aren't I?
  8. LetterFu -- This just strikes me as kinda charming and awesome. I may actually start writing letters again with this. :D
  9. Guerilla Gardening -- This is just all kinds of awesome and win.
  10. Things Other People Accomplished When They Were Your Age -- In case your self-esteem needs punching.

My brain has had, alternatingly, Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny and Internet People stuck in it since yesterday. I've tried everything to make it stop, but even ABBA can't make this budge. Augh. This probably says something about me, but I don't know if I want to know what, exactly. (Note: This is not an excuse to start singing Badger Badger at me, nor the Hamster Dance song or any other internet meme jingle. This is bad enough as it is.

bubosquared: (larp)
( Mar. 17th, 2007 04:13 pm)

So, paintballing. I was smart enough to not wear anything that couldn't be thrown out if absolutely necessary, except my jeans, which I knew would definitely be covered by the combat gear. I even remembered to put on my old boots rather than the ones I wear to work! :D All in all, I don't think I did too badly -- got shot in the knee, twice, neck, and hand, plus once right on my ear (ow) and once on the top of my head (double ow), but those didn't count as kills, and I was never entirely dead by the end of any game. Plus, my team won! And I actually charged a couple of times and didn't just hide in the back! Go me! And I only tripped once, in the last momment of the last game! \o/ I even shot some people!

And now I need a shower, and coffee, because ow, and also ew.

bubosquared: (pimpin')
( Feb. 19th, 2007 01:46 pm)

Before I forget, [livejournal.com profile] webrat_jen: here's that shop I told you about. (See under Nappies and then Luna)

(And I'm still baffled that you liked my handwriting. I barely have a consistent handwriting at all!)

Random idea of the day: Tech Support: The RPG! In which "Kill a customer!" is the answer to everything. :D

Also, I, er, may or may not have lost several hours to an internet black hole filled with WoWslash. Um. I have an OTP and everything. Um squared. I'm going to go to hell after being ripped apart by angry orcs and um.


[ETA] Daily Magnetic Prose )


[ETA2] Spam subject line of the day: "Go burley my mettle". I want to use this as an insult now. Hee! [/ETA2]

One of my co-workers has the Indiana Jones theme as her mobile phone ringtone. IT MUST BE MINE!

... Scribbled on my notepad some time yesterday: "Snakes on a plane: the RP?" Dear self: no.)

RP funnies for the win! Some favourites. )

bubosquared: (Default)
( Oct. 7th, 2006 05:22 pm)

“Ooh, it's October, clearly this means I must listen to Christmas songs, now.”

“… Wait, what?”

“Oh, right. Stupid conditioning.”

Crossposted from Sleepless in Scotland. Comment here or there.

bubosquared: (rpg)
( Oct. 7th, 2006 05:22 pm)

"Ooh, it's October, clearly this means I must listen to Christmas songs, now."

"... Wait, what?"

"Oh, right. Stupid conditioning."

bubosquared: (lesbian)
( Oct. 5th, 2006 02:07 pm)

Co-worker:"I just had Mr [Y] on the phone and he said to 'ive my love to Sofie.'" \o/ Yay for customer appreciation!

Game yesterday was fun, and that's all I'nm saying about this as certain people on my flist aren't supposed to know about what we do. :D

And now for something completely different, a variation on that gay rights meme, via [livejournal.com profile] telesilla:

Apparently someone would like to know who really believes in gay rights on Livejournal. So if you see this, please post a story about something you did to demonstrate your commitment to gay rights.

I don't know that I can really pinpoint any one incident, to be honest. (I often have this problem when asked for an example of something on the spot. Stupid brain.) Being out would count a little, I think, and voting for a pro-queer rights party, and marching in Pride, but I've been lucky enough to never have had to actively fight or stand up for queer rights, myself.

bubosquared: (bad mo-fo)
( Oct. 4th, 2006 03:35 pm)

I'm so glad to be back on my normal shift, I'm telling you. Let's hear it for eight to four!

Somewhat less of the yay: customers who demand a supervisor ninety seconds into the call and then get all sweetness and light when said supervisor tells them the exact same damn thing I already said. Die in a fire, motherfucker!

Dark Future game tonight. Some quotes from the two previous games:

Gomas (Captain): Do you think you can park in there?
Boudica (me): As long as it doen't involve parallel parking.

Gomas: (after Boudica's brought thr ship in in a boring, mundane manner) That's remarkably restrained for you.
Boudica: But now you're strapped in it's no fun!

bubosquared: (rpg)
( Sep. 21st, 2006 01:22 am)

Started a new game tonight, in which I play Boudica, a shit-hot pilot who is so going to get herself killed before she turns thirty, sigh. I was apparently witty on several occasions, and got quoted (whee?), and got a fair bit of knitting* in, too. Good night, but now I need to go to bed.

* Also contains a Jayne Hat, yaye!

... Yeah. So anyway. :D

(Tonight: Pirate-themed Birthday Pub Crawl for Mags! Tomorrow: Anna's Birthday "Wake"! How did I get this social life, and what do I do with it now that I have it?)

I have a serious discussion-y post brewing in my head, but that'll be seperate, and later today, or possibly on Sunday.

bubosquared: (pimpin')
( Jul. 4th, 2006 12:58 pm)

This week at the game: Call of Chtulu! In which I prove yet again that dice? Hate me. *facepalm* But at least I'm still reasonably sane.

Need to get black clothes dye tonight so I can dye the skirt and corset-like top I'm planning on wearing to go see Pirates on Thursday with [livejournal.com profile] troubleinchina and co. Arrrr, matey! :D

*pokes friendslist* Talk to me? I'm boooooored.

... rocks fall, everyone dies.

No, really. Total Party Kill, because the dwarven god HATES ME! *sob* I DIDN'T DO NUTHIN'!

bubosquared: (firefly)
( May. 25th, 2006 09:50 am)

Bah, I feel like crap. My throat hurts, I'm running a low-grade fever, and there's an annoying headache around my temples. I kinda don't want to go home, though, because they're rather fidgety about sick days, especially in my case (I think I'm still technically in a disciplinary period for this kind of thing, but I'm not sure.)

Anyway, at least I know where my towel is, namely: in my bag. :D And on that note, time waster of the gods!

Also, anyone who's ever watched The X-Files needs to go read this. It made me giggle way too much.

bubosquared: (squee)
( May. 20th, 2006 06:31 pm)

Sword pictures, bweee! )

bubosquared: (squee)
( May. 18th, 2006 07:33 pm)

Hi! I bought a SWORD! :D Pictures to come once dad is back home and can upload them, bweeeee!

bubosquared: (rpg)
( May. 1st, 2006 11:17 pm)

Mark This Date: Today, I played X-Box. The last (and until tonight, only) console I ever played on was the original Nintendo one, so by "played" I mean of course "mashed the buttons". I can't even remember what game it was--some Mortal Kombat type fighting game with lots of bouncy boobies. (What? I'm deep, honest!)

Also, I finally found my dice! They were in a bag I'd not used for months, together with my iPod dock. Yaye!

bubosquared: (rpg)
( Apr. 25th, 2006 11:45 am)

Okay, first of all: Whoa, Collin!

Secondly, Sir Ian is so totally my Big Gay Hero, man.

And thirdly, some quotes from last night's game:

Melle: I've got an axe, a knife, light armour, a Hell Mace, a Gauntlet, a shortbow, a spell ring, a Talisman, ...
Ben: [sings] ... and a partridge in a pear tree.

Dave (GM, as the squad's "read guard" redshirts): "They're all chaos mutations! Let's kill 'em all, lads!"
Ben: You think our lot are brave enough for that?
Dave: "Let's go tell the boss, lads!"
Ben: That's more like it.

And then Ben, who was party leader this week, managed to kill off all but one of our redshirt squad. Well, that'll save me the trouble next week, I suppose.

Now with attributions!

Ben (halfling): Crouching wizard, hidden halfling.

Dave (GM): You step on a tit--er, a pit.

Dave (GM): Ooooooh.
Ben (halfling) and Melle (dwarf): Uh-oh.

Ben (halfling in lever-withdrawal): I haven't found a lever in ages!

Dave (wizard): Screw you, hippie!

There was also something about the wizard fisting the halfling, but that was too much pervertedness for me to keep up with. But hey, I got to beat the halfling silly (er, sillier) and I got myself some Boots of Swiftness, which should enable my dwarf to keep up with the party and possibly actually get involved in some fights for once, w00t!

And then we played Munchkin, which may or may not be the most brilliant game ever. Heee!

bubosquared: (grr)
( Mar. 6th, 2006 12:47 pm)

Am thisclose to clobbering people over the head with my coffee mug if things keep up like this. *busies self with other things*

(Thank god it's gaming night tonight. Gah.)

[ETA] Oh, for the love of Christ on patry. *glares at trousers* You were tight when I bought you, and I didn't lose that much weight. Stop sagging, curse you! The world doesnot need to see my asscrack or my knickers! [/ETA]

bubosquared: (rpg)
( Feb. 28th, 2006 09:56 am)

This week at the game: "A wizard's arse has a light at the end!" (Context? Gondor has no context. Gondor needs no context!)

Today: more faffing about with the wiki, wheee! (If you have [livejournal.com profile] mounthelicon friended, you can go and have a look at it, though there's not much content yet.)

Had another one of my weird-ass dreams, this time about my home town getting blown up. No one died or anything, it just kinda ... got wiped off the face of the planet. And then life went on as usual. My subconcious? Not very subtle, heh.

(Though, on the flipside, if any of you Belgian lot want to come hang out with me when I'm in the country in August, you could come and people-watch. It's fun!)



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