Wednesday, January 19, 2005

The Hunt

So, I've decided that I am going to trace Matt Anderson's IP address and keep it on file. His hostname, I mean.

Its 4 hops short of a complete trace right now, probobly because his computer is off. Or something.

He's stuck like a pig.
Idiocy

Jake is an asshole.
Anderson ain't too great either.
Those comments were innappropriate in every way possible, and I'm still pissed off...
So, lets do something constructive!
Like what you say? IP trace!


66.98.244.1
gphou-66-98-244-1.ev1.net
66.98.241.4
gphou-66-98-241-4.ev1.net
66.98.240.3
gphou-66-98-240-3.ev1.net
64.245.101.57
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64.1.2.85
p3-0-0.mar1.houston4-tx.us.xo.net
65.106.4.201
p4-1-0.rar1.dallas-tx.us.xo.net
65.106.4.182
p0-0.ir1.dallas2-tx.us.xo.net
151.164.248.205
ex1-p6-3.eqdltx.sbcglobal.net
151.164.40.34
bb2-p2-0.rcsntx.sbcglobal.net
151.164.191.121
bb1-p6-0.rcsntx.swbell.net
151.164.40.37
core1-4-0.crdltx.sbcglobal.net
151.164.242.105
core3-p1-0.crdltx.sbcglobal.net

I've put the respective host names under the IP's and in bold.
This was just a generic check. His personal address will ring up when he is online. Once I get his hostname and IP address, I can get his user-email and user-name.

Just might be useful to know.

I'll keep you informed on the progress of the hunt.

Oh, and I'm fairly certain that this is Anderson's address.

Good Game
Matt

Wednesday, January 05, 2005

School

Yup, I'm at school. First day back after the vacation. Nice to see some people, nice to have a day that seems longer than six or seven hours.

I liked the vacation better.

Now I am going to begin to get homework. The computer timelimit will be enforced. I will get stressed out over the little things. Hell, it's already starting.

Choir

I freaked out in choir today. We have to learn a song for some Yippy-Skippy happy little fine arts performance that the whole district is doing. All fine arts kids in the entire district are going to be involved. It will suck, I promise you. and I have to learn a song called "The Song of Democracy." Its in the range where its hardly low enough to be comfortable and not really ever high enough so that I can keep my falsetto going for a while. So I end up switching in and out of my falsetto alot, and that wears me out and pisses me off. I hate doing that, and my voice hates it even more. It doesn't help much that the only tenors present are Brian and I. Its hard to run through a song and sightread when its just you and the other quiet guy. We don't have as much support, so when we get lost, we don't have the other four guys there to help get us back on track, so we flounder about helplessy. It honestly pisses me off. I get really frustrated with the fact I can't sightread fast enough to keep up, not to mention I'm surrounded by basses who won't go back to thier damn section. They leave a big empty space at the top of the bass section and sit behind the tenors, singing thier part. Its enough to throw me off as it is, they don't need to help. The basses in general just suck. Phillip is THE good bass. They just screw around, and they don't know much atoll about the music.

Adderol

I don't take it on vacation because there is a time to be digital and a time to be analog. I'm analog on vacation, not all that precise, but more free, more fun. I feel more hands on about things, I am more eager. Adderol makes me feel all digital, like I always have to be doing something productive and if I'm not, then I am wrong. Part of its me, and part of it is the drugs. The overall effect is tolerable, but not fun nonetheless. Switching from digital to analog is like shifting without a clutch. It wears things down. I'm gonna be essentially wasted forthe next couple of says. Good game Adderol.

Gar.
I posted this from school by the way. Now. Off to Drama!

-Mouse
"Shut it, nerd-boy."

Saturday, January 01, 2005

Happy New Year

I never really got this holiday. So, we have to change the two numbers we write on every paper? I guess the fact that the same school year encompassess the new year kinda eats away the joy for me. I have a few resolutions, but they're pretty much things I would like to keep to myself. I know; I'm no fun.

Pffft

I wish I could write a big long post like Meagan does, but I can never seem to manage that. I just end up with a paragraph of stuff. One paragraph. I might use the little bold-word-subject-division trick to run it up to five or six, but its only really one paragraph in a Meagan-Blog. Maybe its because she is a writer and I am a gamer/poser.

Yak

You ever wish to talk unceasingly? That has been happening to me as of late. I have been talking to Greg. But even little Greg goes offline sometimes. Who shall I talk to? Most of the people I know in real life I don't really talk to that much. Excepting Jenny, because she is easy to talk to. Lisa is the same, but I only talk to her in real life. Because she is not 1337 yet. I really wonder if Lisa has a genuine desire for 1337ness or if she just wants to shut me up. She was good at counter-strike. Damned good for a COMPLETE n00b.
But as much of a noob as Lisa is in CS, she shows us all up; we're all a bunch of noobs at life. Her classload still amazes me slightly!

Oooh! Someone's Up!

That's right, I'm sitting here at 8:13 on New Years Day waiting for people to wake up. Then I'm gonna run and get SIM. Then we are gonna run by and coax THX and MS into playing with fireworks out at the beach.
Aww, crap. Only my sister, and she just went back to bed after asking me to type quieter. *begins to bang on keyboard*

Well, shonny, when I was your age...

Blue and Greg. Both of them make me recall how I was a few years ago. And I honestly find that quite amusing. Blue is a carbon-copy of my freshman year, minus any coloring of the hair. And when I talk to Greg while looking at chat logs from the eigth grade, I had a hard time dealing with the fact he is responding exactely the way I did to things, way back when. I think its kinda funny, and so I enjoy hanging out with Blue and Crew more.
+1 Respect: Blue and Crew

Pistol Whipped!

Tonight we are supposed to get together with Pistol Whippers and practice some CS source. See who is good at what, play around, make sure everyone knows what to do with a hostage or the bomb. Nothing funnier than a CAL match where some complete Jackass h4x0r nub is trying to take out the rest of the enemy team; yet he is at a bombsite, with the bomb. Oh, and he's on T.
That and we could use a little clan get together. I haven't played with these guys in like a month and a half. And these are cool guys.
Albert - Bigish mexican guy who is 1337 network genius. Death
Jonathan - Alberts brother, 1337 gamer, kinda a bum and an asshole, but fun. Sabre
Joe - Works at sears, hardcore gamer/speccer, real name: Bruno. j0k3r
Stephen - Works with Albert and Jonathan. 1337 artist. Hatchling
Tony - Works at EB. w00t w00t!!! Blind-Man
Trev - Works... on.. stuff... sometimes... SIM
John - Somewhere in florida... Peashy
Ray - Black man driving for the UPS... Badman
Me - Works... in the theatre? Mouse

With our powers combined we are....

*SMACK!* Son of a bi-*SMACK*

PISTOLWHIPPED!

Yeah, that's it for this post.
Have fun kiddies.
-Mouse
"Ow! Son of a bi-*SMACK*"