Update -- Pizza
Sep. 5th, 2006 02:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I haven't updated -- barring maths musings, and dull private diary doodlings -- for ages. I've always seemed just five minutes behind, except when enjoying things too much by half, and never have a chance to record it for your amusement.
Today, my desk was just slightly different, much cleaner, slightly lower, and one story higher. The company expanded into the top floor of the building, with much buidlers-still-moving-things, wandering around going "Ooh, this is what it's like" and not very much getting done at all.
I skived off early and got the bus to Pizza. I was early and spent about tewnty minutes talking about why porn was bad[1] with Naath and Douglas until anyone else turned up :) Pizza was jolly, with many legal hypotheticals (can I hide my encryption key from the govt in a foreign country anyhow? can/must I prevent fighter jets causing property damage in iraq?), overly complicated answering machines (If you want to know where post pizza is, press 1. If you want to not disturb the residents but leave a message saying where post pizza is, press two. If you want to speak to someone, sorry. If you want to leave a message, please enter the i-am-not-a-telemarketer-code now...) and gentle bullying of fivemack (sorry:))
Then we went to Caraway to steal large amounts of old computer stuff, have conversation wars between people who wanted to talk about old computers (hey, a foo hub!), talk about OLD computers (only eight sprites per raster line...), talk about hypothetical computers ([keyi,1^texti]2j+key(i,0)U...), make fun of people we don't like, or drink shiny wines.
Now it's unfortunately late and I have to get up, so I shouldn't write fic before tomorrow...
[1] Why most porn is badly written, not why all porn must be evil, that is :) I have a post about that somewhere.
Today, my desk was just slightly different, much cleaner, slightly lower, and one story higher. The company expanded into the top floor of the building, with much buidlers-still-moving-things, wandering around going "Ooh, this is what it's like" and not very much getting done at all.
I skived off early and got the bus to Pizza. I was early and spent about tewnty minutes talking about why porn was bad[1] with Naath and Douglas until anyone else turned up :) Pizza was jolly, with many legal hypotheticals (can I hide my encryption key from the govt in a foreign country anyhow? can/must I prevent fighter jets causing property damage in iraq?), overly complicated answering machines (If you want to know where post pizza is, press 1. If you want to not disturb the residents but leave a message saying where post pizza is, press two. If you want to speak to someone, sorry. If you want to leave a message, please enter the i-am-not-a-telemarketer-code now...) and gentle bullying of fivemack (sorry:))
Then we went to Caraway to steal large amounts of old computer stuff, have conversation wars between people who wanted to talk about old computers (hey, a foo hub!), talk about OLD computers (only eight sprites per raster line...), talk about hypothetical computers ([keyi,1^texti]2j+key(i,0)U...), make fun of people we don't like, or drink shiny wines.
Now it's unfortunately late and I have to get up, so I shouldn't write fic before tomorrow...
[1] Why most porn is badly written, not why all porn must be evil, that is :) I have a post about that somewhere.