Sunday, November 29, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
whatodo?
I got an invite to Google Wave. I am ecstatic, but it's not much fun when no one has one, or even knows what it is.
Sometimes I read other people's blogs and find that we are not the same at all. And then it's interesting to find out how I might have gone. It's neither good nor bad, just different.
November is vanishing like October did. I find myself wanting to do so many things, but being unable to squeeze in the time. And it's not leisurely things, I want to review Avatar. I've researched it and all, but have yet to find the courage to pitch for it because I'm not sure I'll have the time. And yet I'm also not sure I'll be able to find enough stories to cover later on.
What should I do?
Sometimes I read other people's blogs and find that we are not the same at all. And then it's interesting to find out how I might have gone. It's neither good nor bad, just different.
November is vanishing like October did. I find myself wanting to do so many things, but being unable to squeeze in the time. And it's not leisurely things, I want to review Avatar. I've researched it and all, but have yet to find the courage to pitch for it because I'm not sure I'll have the time. And yet I'm also not sure I'll be able to find enough stories to cover later on.
What should I do?
Friday, October 16, 2009
(via maeve holler)
Do you know what I'm talking about?
Have you ever been angry with someone who had no idea that you were angry? No matter how you hint?
Friday, October 2, 2009
TO DO LIST:
TURN OFF the MAC
CAMP Games - edit the objectives
SEND new tee design
IN OTHER NEWS: Our phone is completely wonky. It works for maybe an hour or so, then you have to turn it off then on, to get it working again.
CAMP Games - edit the objectives
SEND new tee design
IN OTHER NEWS: Our phone is completely wonky. It works for maybe an hour or so, then you have to turn it off then on, to get it working again.
Music like this inspires me to pick up the guitar.
Banana Pancakes - Jack Johnson
None of my friends play it though, and I get uninspired really fast. But since I've played the piano before, picking up another music instrument shouldn't be so difficult right?
Banana Pancakes - Jack Johnson
None of my friends play it though, and I get uninspired really fast. But since I've played the piano before, picking up another music instrument shouldn't be so difficult right?
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
A purpose
(via bella MUMMA)
So I suspect I'm spending too much time on the computer?
I've finally finished designing the Crusade Camp T-shirt, I think. Will call the Mac service guy tomorrow so they can tow her away. And hopefully fix all those cracks. I've been using the PC for the past few days, and I realised that Illustrator CS4 is pretty different from my version.
HMM... Oh yea. I fixed up the yahoo media player, which strangely cannot be used when viewed on Firefox. I've tested it on Safari and Chrome and it works just fine.
Know what? Sometimes I think of switching back to Blogger. Of course without a tagboard. I really dislike tagboards. Mostly because no one tags.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Mad World
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
I can't understand why there is so much hurt in the world. How much of it is real and how much imagined? And why are there some people who are always sad, while others are perpetually happy?
Is it just a way of seeing things that makes them this way? Simply a case of pessimism vs. optimism?
And why do still others seem happy on the surface, but when you delve deeper are full of unspoken hurts, pain, and confusion? What's the sense in it all.
Is it just a way of seeing things that makes them this way? Simply a case of pessimism vs. optimism?
And why do still others seem happy on the surface, but when you delve deeper are full of unspoken hurts, pain, and confusion? What's the sense in it all.
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