| happy birthday, cubes. |
[Mar. 4th, 2007|01:55 am] |
Carin went off to work today; I stayed at home to do homework, and finish up my website. It's now a confirmed fact: I suck at design. Oh, I know the tags and the CSS properties, but I simply lack the design chops to make anything that looks like a site and not some fifth-grader's Geocities page. I'm okay with that; I never wanted to be a web designer.
Tonight was Cubes's birthday. I was informed by the Cat shortly before festivities began, and so I didn't have a present to bring him. But I had nothing to fear--once Carin and I got to the bar where the Cat and Katie and the Cat's law-school friend Eric were, I off-handedly suggested that Carin draw a picture of Cubes atop a heap of his vanquished foes, wielding a sword--no, better yet, a pen--with women clinging to his legs. And an army of flying monkeys, too. Carin proceeded to actually draw it, and it came out exactly as awesome as it sounded. I didn't have much to do with it, but Cubes did get a birthday present from Carin-and-me.
Alas, I'm in the middle of finals and there's too much to do, so we missed UFC-at-Hooters, which I've yet to attend. Maybe when I'm more heavily degreed.
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