In which I’m incredibly rude.
Last night I stayed late after work, moving goblinbox.com to its new server. Bread called and wanted to meet for a drink and then dinner. I said I’d be right there… then I got distracted fucking around with this or that thing. I finally realized what time it was — forty-five minutes later — and ran out to the jeep, and Bread was there and boy was he PISSED ALL THE WAY OFF AT ME.
I so deserved it.
We drove to a restaurant for pizza in our seperate rigs. When we were seated, I apologized furiously for being so late. I’m a geek who needs to watch the time.
In other news, I’m totally moved to the new box but Keef wants me to wait ’til the new DNS server’s working. So the move may not be for another day. Or two. Or three. We’ll see.
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Hehe, that sounds like what I go through with Tomek.
Cell phones were MADE for getting tardy butts in gear.
I’m so bad. -m
Dude needs to calm down. Slip that bitch a Xanax or something next time y’all go out for drinks.
Does he not realize the free-hosting situation? Hellooooooo, FREE HOSTING. (The funny thing is that I just said that aloud like “fuh-ree host’n”, but the serious thing is GODDAMN, it’s FREE! I hate it when people just don’t get it sometimes.)
*giggle* -m
always, when you are expected to meet someone at a specific time and you’re busy geeking, set your phone alarm. always! that way you’ll never be late, bread won’t be mad and you’ll have time for an extra drink or two. đŸ˜€
Yes, dear. đŸ˜‰ -m
All I did was try to change my template today and I screwed everything up.
I could have certainly used that 45 minutes of your fucking around at my site! đŸ˜‰
I saw what you were working on, it looked nice. Sorry it got all fubar on you. -m