Trackback
So I was looking at trackback, Movable Type‘s “Watch out, I’m talking about you” feature. And I thought… well, why? If someone is linking to me, they are likely to appear in my...
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RIAA defacement
The RIAA site was hacked, and replaced with a message of filesharing peace and harmony. Because Attrition.org isn’t hosting mirrors anymore, someone else had to do it. The stories that state that the...
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Happiness
The worst thing about being depressed is not realising quite how bad it is. I’ve spent the last month at various levels of depression, as some of you might have noticed, even though...
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Result
...I am pleased to inform you that we would like to offer you the 4 week graphic design contract ... Oh yes. Oh very yes. Oh *YAY*, and indeed, fucking… *dance*dance*dance*dance* I start...
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Old About Page
About Aquarionics Aquarionics was founded at the beginning of 2000 (We opened on January 1st) as my (see below) home page. There is a whole other document on it’s history, but basically, it’s...
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Interview
Ahem. I have an interview. It’s at 3pm tomorrow afternoon. If I get it, it starts Monday. It’s graphic design. It’s good. yay For better reports of the last couple of weeks, see...
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Epistula
More stuff in Epistula as of today. First, the weblog access system now generates proper titles for the pages of archives (Previously every page got the title “[Aquarionics] Journal – Front Page”, which...
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Link
Lonecat has gone home, so you have slightly more chance of updates now. A busy couple of weeks, what with the Con, the Wedding, going to London to a Neil Gaiman signing and...
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…and back
Gosh, Stuff. So Peter and Julie got married yesterday, and we went to the wedding, which was nice. We were nearly late, which was not so nice, and there will now be pictures...
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Con-descending
Ye gods. The con? Hah. Left on Friday (…Up at six in order to be up to receive parcel containing T-Shirts, planing to be out by eight thirty so I could go shopping...
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