February 19th, 2003

Bama Eyes, Bama Staredown

New PGP Public Key

I've been playing around with PGP again, and made myself a new set of keys. Here's the information on my public key - if you ever need to verify something with me or want to speak privately, you'll have to use this info. Once you are sure this is my key, it would be helpful if you will sign it with your key (non-exportable, please).

There are three identifying features that my key has that should be impossible to duplicate:
The key was created today on 2/19/03.
The Key ID is 0x7D9BC49B.
The Key Fingerprint is F0D7 269A 2AE1 EB27 D325 9D7E 1959 2D62 7D9B C49B.
(If you search for me on a public key server, you will see three different keys I have made in the past. I will be using the most recent one, size 4096/1024.)

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Bama Eyes, Bama Staredown

Day #1130 and counting....

DAMMIT, my back's hurting! >_<

I know that I bitch and moan about that too much, but after three years and counting, you'd think that either I would have healed naturally or the doctors would have done something about it by now. Besides, it's pretty damn hard to study when you can hardly sit upright. I'd kill to just have some meds I could take and get a little relief, but a) I'm still too young and the doctors are afraid that if they give me pain meds I'll get hooked on them, b) this Statistics homework ain't doing itself, and c) I still have a lot of studying to do for the Applied Matrix Theory test minyana. ::sighs:: Looks like I'll just have to grit my teeth and deal with it. As usual.

Wish me luck...
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    Bon Jovi - It's My Life
Bama Eyes, Bama Staredown


Why....do my neighbors....feel that they always....have...to....SCREAM!

The fella next door and the girlfriend/wife/hooker/whatever she is that semi-lives with him both apparently feel the need to speak to each other in near shouts, despite their room being only slightly larger than the bathroom. And they always seem to do this at the best possible times; you know, like 3am, or whenever you're already irritable and are trying to study for a test in one class and do homework in yet another while trying to mentally block out the pain racing up and down your spine.

Man, what I wouldn't give for nice, quiet, intellectual roomates that were fun as hell to talk to, like Adam and Ben. That or some beer. =P
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    Two people laughing, cussing, squealing, & yelling some more