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[xifeng]

Quick note for anyone who gives a shit, which almost certainly is limited to forgottensanity and jurhael--the domain will return in the next couple of weeks or so (HOREY). However, some changes will be made. Below, a précis:

1.) I've had it up to here with PowWeb, which as you knew was coming for some time. We're switching to DreamHost. This means that pretty much all the files that were up on XFO before are now going to be lost, so I hope everyone has backups. This is not a big deal for me, since TI had been taken down and I've got layouts and text for my other projects saved here and there, but it may be to you. Also, I'll have to reconstitute everyone's e-mail and FTP passwords and so on and so forth. Cat, DreamHost may have WebFTP; I'm not sure, I'll need to dick with it.
1a.) Also, we're prepaid for two years, so we won't need to worry about this again until 2009. WIN. I'm not paying significantly more than what I was paying at PowWeb, on the off chance either of you cared.

2.) The domain name will change. I still own XFO but am planning to quietly drop that name after the registration expires next year. The new domain will be xi-feng.net because I am ever so very creative.

That's all. l33 out.

Comments

[forgottensanity.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry but I have to beg too differ. Postman Bob does have a spandex outfit (http://www.isk.kth.se/~tryggve/SRF2006/TheSpandexCrew.jpg). He's the one on the left. The other one is Mail Carrier Sven, his trusted sidekick, meaning that Postman Bob spends most of his days kicking him in the side.

I will, however, agree to Postman Bob picking his nose being of the gross variety. But I have heard that that is where he stores his microfilm and if the enemy gets too close ... Well, he can't let them get a hold of the film, now can he? He was clearly misrepresented in the paper, and the newspaper is obviously anti-Bob and you therefore have to consider very carefully what it says. What was it, The Times? O Magazine? They're known for that kind of thing. Every day there's a new type of Bob slander. It's despicable.

I imagine that the neighbours complained, too. We can't have all of that singing going on at night, especially not from FTP. I hope you didn't consider the fact that FTP's little charade was merely a cover to allow someone else unnoticed access to your premises in order to nick your filing cabinet and Roman legionaries, because obviously that is entirely unfounded and I don't know where you get this stuff from. I don't even know what you're talking about. You have a filing cabinet?! That's the first I've heard of it!

Well, what WILL you do?! Cat-in-old-voodoo-guy's-head is running out of demands to try. What exactly is the point in speaking to you through a voodoo head when you never do anything with what I tell you?! I call gross negligence.

But if I didn't sign my ominous predictions at the end, how would you know they were from me? How am I supposed to know how many people you have speak to you through the voodoo heads? I can't see anything, so maybe you are just playing a trick on all of these people, making us believe we are the only ones. I'm on to your sick game.

That damn keyboard. I knew it would be the end of me. She doesn't get any leftover pork loin, she doesn't deserve it! That traitor!

I don't know what you're talking about. Everything I say makes absolute sense, so I don't see where the WTF comes in. I am sure everyone else who reads this knows that we are - for sure - speaking in code, and that we're keeping everyone out on purpose because they suck and we don't like them.