Archive: February 2003

As of this date (28th of Febuary 2002) I, Nicholas Avenell, and my housemate Charles Cooke do hereby hand in my one – month’s notice of vacation of this property. That’s it, we’ve handed in our notice. Within two weeks…

I’ve been doing this Online Journal thing for a while now. Three years, in fact, plus a month. In One month, One week, and One day’s time I will be celebrating three years since I started using Blogger, but my…

Buffy the Vampire Slayer, One of the only two shows that I follow semi-religously, has been staked. Season 7 will be the last. Rumours persist of a Faith spin-off series and the Giles spin-off, “Ripper”, is written and just waiting…

Not really dead, just resting. I’ve temporarily solved my Linux Text Editor problem at the same time as my “Argh, my computer isn’t networked anymore, I can’t play with AqCom” problem in one fell swoop by installing Apache 2, PHP…

From Troubled Diva via London Mark: You know you’re a “proper” weblogger when… You ditch the standard template you grabbed off the shelf when you first started blogging, in favour of a design of your own making Within seconds of…

Time to move house. Decision made. The thing I came down here to ponder and decide upon has now been made, you heard it here first. I might be able to survive March in Cambridge, if I can borrow money…

Ahh well, seems like I’m back now. From Dave Taylor’s (ex-ID, ex-Transmeta, ported Quake to Linux, founded (with American McGee (also ex-ID, and also creator of AM’s Alice, one of my favourite FPS‘s ever)) & worked for C6, then left…

I’ve finished another computer game, which makes the second this week, and indeed the second this year, and third in the past two. Generally, I either don’t buy games that get “Completed” (SimCity, for example, where you just play until…

(From a comment I just submitted to the BBC Bloogle Story that everyone is talking about) I run an online journal (I hesitate to call it a weblog, I hesitate even more to call it a “blog” because the word…

And the prophacies were made of those threads of time that will certianly be woven, and the time when the veil will be lifted and threads past the veil seen again, and the prophacies speak of a savior, as prophacies…