Sex, Drugs and Cocoa Puffs.

Yaaaaaaaaaay

Sat, 25 Jul 2009 14:16:56 GMT

I gave Liam Finn a hug.

My life is complete.

Tue, 09 Jun 2009 06:05:49 GMT

Dear birthmark

I don't really know how to tell you this, but our horoscope doesn't match. I think I realized it first of May outside of Chicago and I saw you ignore my best friend's avocado plant. I'm sure you're scarred enough to understand that your Honda sucks. I'm returning your memories from the military service to you, but I'll keep your photo as a memory. You should also know that I told my psychiatrist about my new life as a clone .

Disgusting regards
cocoapuffed

Dear (the last person who left a comment on your journal):

I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ ___3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you, but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___ .

___12___,
-Your name-

1. What's the color of your shirt?
Blue - Our romance is over
Red - Our affair is over
White - I'll join the monastery
Black - I dislike you
Green - Our horoscope doesn't match
Grey - You're a pervert
Yellow - I'm selling myself
Pink - Your nostrils are insulting
Brown - The mafia wants you
No shirt - You're a loser
Other - I'm in love with your sister

2. Which is your birth month?
January - That night
February - Last year
March - When your dwarf bit me
April - When I tripped on sesame seeds
May - First of May
June - When you put cuffs on me
July - When I threw up
August - When I saw the shrunken head
September - When we skinny dipped
October - When I quoted Santa
November - When your dog ran amok
December - When I changed tennis shoes

3. Which food do you prefer?
Tacos - In your apartment
Pizza - In your camping car
Pasta - Outside of Chicago
Hamburgers - Under the bus
Salad - As you ate enchilada
Chicken - In your closet
Kebab - With Paris Hilton
Fish - In women's clothing
Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation
Lasagna - At the mental hospital
Hot dog - Under a state of trance
None of the above - With George Bush and his wife

4. What's the color of your socks?
Yellow - Hit on
Red - Insult
Black - Ignore
Blue - Knock out
Purple - Pour syrup on
White - Carve your initials into
Grey - Pull the clothes off
Brown - Put leeches on
Orange - Castrate
Pink - Pull the toupee off
Barefoot - Sit on
Other - Drive out

5. What's the color of your underwear?
Black - My best friend
White - My father
Grey - Bill Clinton
Brown - My fart balloon
Purple - My mustard soufflé
Red - Donald Duck
Blue - My avocado plant
Yellow - My penpal in Ghana
Orange - My Kid Rock-collection
Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper
None - My John F. Kennedy-statue
Other - The crazy monk

6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?
Scrubs - Man
O.C. - Emotional
One Tree Hill - Open
Heroes - Frostbitten
Lost - High
House - Scarred
Simpsons - Cowardly
The news - Mongolic
Idol - Masochistic
Family Guy - Senile
Top Model - Middle-class
None of the above - Ashamed

7. Your mood right now?
Happy - How awful I've felt
Sad - How boring you are
Bored - That Santa doesn't exist
Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage
Depressed - That we're cousins
Excited - That there is no solution to this.
Nervous - The middle-east
Worried - That your Honda sucks
Apathetic - That I did a sex-change
Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster
Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men
Overjoyous - That I'm open
Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks

8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?
White - Your ring
Yellow - Your love letters
Red - Your Darth Vader-poster
Black - Your tame stone
Blue - The couch cushions
Green - The pictures from LA
Orange - Your false teeth
Brown - Your contact book
Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs
Purple - Your old lottery coupons
Pink - The cut toenails
Other - Your memories from the military service

9. The first letter of your first name?
A/B - Your photo
C/D - The oil stocks
E/F - Your neighbour Martin
G/H - My virginity
I/J - The results of your blood-sample
K/L - Your left ear
M/N - Your suicide note
O/P - My common sense
Q/R - Your mom
S/T - Your collection of butterflies
U/V - Your criminal record
W/X - David's tricot outfits
Y/Z - Your grades from college

10. The last letter in your last name?
A/B - Always will remember
C/D - Never will forget
E/F - Always wanted to break
G/H - Never openly mocked
I/J - Always have felt dirty before
K/L - Will tell the authorities about
M/N - Told in my confession today about
O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about
Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about
S/T - Get sick when I think of
U/V - Always will try to forget
W/X - Am better off without
Y/Z - Never liked

11. What do you prefer to drink?
Water- Our friendship
Beer - Senility
Soft drink - A new life as a clone
Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo
Milk - The apartment building
Wine - Cocaine abuse
Cider - A passionate interest for mice
Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations
Mineral water - Embarrassing rash
Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism
Whiskey - To ruin the second world war
Other - To hate the Boston Celtics

12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?
Thailand - Warm regards
USA - Best regards
England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail
Spain - Go and drown yourself
China - Disgusting regards
Germany - With ease
Japan - Go burn
Greece - Your everlasting enemy
Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard
Egypt - Fuck off now
France - In pain
Other - Greetings to your freaky family

Tui

Tue, 26 May 2009 04:23:07 GMT

This is the last photo I ever took of Tui before we had him put down some months ago. He was 19.
I miss my cat.

18th.

Mon, 18 May 2009 15:06:44 GMT

It's the 19th, right now,which makes it my birthday yesterday. I turned <very old> years old.

Yesterday, I had Nick around. I baked a cake with Manda. Made the icing and stuff after Manda left. I had a cuban cigar and lots of cognac with Nick and now I'm going to bed.

Let it be known, I've drunk about as much as Nick, he's the drunkest he's been ever, I'm hardly drunk. This is a magical time.

Much love and hugs to those who know they're getting hugs
Aston.

Thu, 14 May 2009 14:24:02 GMT

I shouldn't stay up so late for little reason at all.

I'm so tired.

Wed, 13 May 2009 12:40:39 GMT

Oi, Kendall.
Get another eljay account.
Do you have any internettyish accounts anymore?
u see wut i did thar? _{In order to reply here you would need to get another account! http://instantrimshot.com/}

I keep forgetting about subjects

Mon, 11 May 2009 02:57:30 GMT

O WOW U GET 2 POSTS 2DAY

Here's George Bush omnoming on a kitten:

To update the a previous post:
Kings of Leon was okay. Not as good as a small show. I hated the opening act. People were dicks. Shut up when people are trying to watch a show.

Fat Freddy's Drop was pretty boring, to my standards. Lots of people older than me. Beats were more repetitive than I expected from them. Had a chat with bartender and some really really drunk lady. Unfortunate that those were the highlights.

An Emerald City were fan-fucking-tastic. The first show I went to of theirs nobody knew who they were. The second show I went to there were an unenthusiastic room of people. This last time they had a whole packed theatre full of people. It was brilliant. I told my brother it was happening, when I was there, so he came by and enjoyed it too.

Still, none so good as Liam Finn.

Also, eljay users, I've been using a Firefox addon called Deepest Sender for a very long time now. It makes things a lot easier. I can close the window whenever I like without worrying about losing anything. It's got all the main buttons, a preview mode and source code mode. I do recommend it as it is pretty fly.

Hey Ali, what have you been up to bru?

Mon, 11 May 2009 02:33:03 GMT

Stalk stalk stalk stalk.

I hope you didn't go too deep, Manda. Srsly, don't.
I used to post a photo with every post here. Then I stopped taking photos and promptly ran out.

I got some filters for my cameras, finally, not long ago. I've always wanted a ND gradient and tobacco gradient filters and now I've got them (along with solid red, blue and green filters)!

If you're wondering what the coloured filters are for (which you're probably not, but if you are) they're for a magical process called trichrome/trichromy where you take three black and white photographs and put them together in Adobe® Creative Suite® Photoshop® to make colour photographs. You can amazing results like the photo below (I didn't take it, but hopefully soon I will try something like it):

Photo from here.

Magical, huh? I just need someone interested in the same things as me to go for walks all over Auckland with (and who don't whine about walking too far).

Anywho, this made me want to take a photo of my currently used cameras n stuf so I did.

And here's a photograph I took in the toilet of a bar (The Wine Cellar, to be exact).

Don't hurt yourself.
Aston.

Hey hey kids

Tue, 24 Mar 2009 11:51:39 GMT

I'm tired. I'm going to bed. Hai all.

Kings of Leon tomorrow. I'm doubting they'd be better than Liam Finn. Big shows never are as good as smaller ones.
Fat Freddy's Drop on the 4th. An Emerald City on the 18th.
I have a feeling April will be a good month.

Guilt Upon Accusation

Wed, 07 Jan 2009 07:33:20 GMT

If you haven't signed it already:

The idea of Guilt Upon Accusation ignores fundamental human rights and yet they're in the process of making it a law for copyright violations. Something is seriously wrong with that.

Huh.

Wed, 07 Jan 2009 01:18:06 GMT

You know, one day, I will read all my old posts and I will laugh at myself and then cry because I was so stupid.

First post in 2009

Tue, 06 Jan 2009 11:48:56 GMT

I though I might as well get it over and done with.

Hey everybody, I do bid a late welcome to 2009 to you. Hope you're all having a lovely holiday period and that your New Years Eve's were full of mayhem and fun. Mine had enough of both mixed in.

If you haven't been there already, make your way to http://nedroidcomics.livejournal.com/ He makes some awesome comics and is far too witty than is reasonable.

sleeeeeep

Mon, 15 Dec 2008 10:53:54 GMT

So I just signed into Myspace for the first time in ages to check when some concert time tomorrow and I saw some bulletins from Vanessa. Holy hell, where do you get them all from?

What's your latest addiction?
Sparkling mineral water with elderflower cordial. =S

How late did you stay up last night and why?
12am 'cause I had work tomorrow. No real reason for staying up apart from IRC.

Whats going on between you and the last person you kissed?
Err, I don't totally remember who it was that I last kissed. However if it is who I think it is: not much. Haven't seen her in a few weeks.

Who were you with last Friday night ?
Myself. Bed. Mmm.

Do you think you will be in a relationship 3 months from now?
I don't see myself in a relationship even years from now.

When is the next time you' ll see your bestfriends?
I never really use that term.

What were you doing this morning at 7am?
Sleeep.

What radio station do you listen to the most?
96.8 George

When was the last time you cried ?
I don't remember.

Have you ever talked to someone when they were high?
"Well I [do] live in [West] Auckland.
"

What's the fifth text in your inbox say?
I deleted my inbox yesterday so I only have four texts at the moment.

What movie did you watch last?
The Departed. It was awesome.

What’s your outfit right now?
I'm repping Kodak with my work clothes + a cardigan on top.

What are you thinking about right now?
This. Males can't multitask.

Who was the last person you texted last night before bed?
Nobody.

Will you be driving in a year?
Might be. Just like I might've been driving years ago. (This is in terms of legality, mind you, not like I haven't driven already.)

Is there anything that you are craving right now?
Water.

Do you drink tea?
No.

Have you ever been arrested?
I've only ever been once on the wrong side of a police officer so no.

Have you rode in someone else' s car today ?
No. I took a bus, however.

Have you made a mistake this past week?
I make mistakes every week.

Are you happy with your life right now?
I am disappointed in it.

In the past 72 hours have you been under the influence?
No.

Do you miss someone?
I don't miss people. I miss past feelings.

Do you think the person that you miss, misses you too?
.

Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?
No.

What are you excited about ?
I get to see An Emerald City tomorrow.

Would you be able to tell someone you love them, even if you didn' t feel it?
No. I can't even say that to friends. That's something I save for special people; special, non-existent people.

What are you listening to?
My family in the background.

What color are your eyes?
Brown.

Do you wear your seatbelt in the car?
Yahuh.

Three words to explain why you last threw up?
Friday. Smirnoff. Chemicals.

Is there someone in your life you don' t want in it?
Not that I can think of. There are few enough people in my life already.

Do you get mad easily?
Very.

Where do you see yourself in the next 2 years ?
I'm not planning anything yet. Working?

Plans for tomorrow?
Die! Die! Die!

What woke you up this morning?
The thought of work.

In the past week have you cried ?
No sir.

Last thing you ate?
Double cheese burger from McD's. Mmm.

What made you sad today ?
Nothing.

What makes you not be able to sleep ?
Too much sleep.

Has anyone ever told you you have pretty eyes?
One person once said that.

Last thing you had to drink?
See question 1.

Are you tan?
The standard Asian tan. Not very.

Ever been to a friends house and starved the whole time?
I can't remember.

What is the closest green object to you?
My wallet.

When was the last time you were told you were cute?
Iunno.

Did you have a good day yesterday?
I worked yesterday, it was very quiet.

On average, what do you think you cry about the most?
Traumatic experiences.

Has anyone told you lately that they would always be there for you?
Ha.

Would you ever get a tattoo?
If I wanted something on my skin forever, I guess.

Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months without cheating?
Without a problem.

Have you ever seen a dead body?
A couple.

Do you think you' ll be married in 10 years ?
Not at all.

What did you do last weekend?
Worked for the man.

Who was your last text from?
Rhys.

When is the next time you’ll kiss someone?
If I take into account averages it'll probably be in the next six months somewhere?

What is the last thing you said?
I was just talking to my mother before, but I don't remember anything about what I said.

Are you happy right now?
Enough.

If you could have one thing right now what would it be?
A motorcycle or a moped. A computer. A camera. One of those.

0_o

Sun, 14 Dec 2008 11:05:16 GMT

It is 12pm on a Wednesday (5th November) when I started this.

It is a lovely sunny day today, but windy as usual. I am sitting by some ship's mast that has been placed in the ground near the Wellington wharf. My bags are in its shadow so as to not overheat and I am lying against a wall . If everything had gone to plan, I would not be here. No, I should not be here at all. You see, today, the plan was to meet Logan at 10am on Cuba Street. That plan did not work out as it seems to me that Logan has not yet woken up. I thought I was bad at going to sleep on time, seems he's worse. I usually find that I can wake up on time, no matter how tired I am and almost no matter how little I've slept the night before, if somebody is relying on me to be somewhere, like work or if I'm meeting somebody, perhaps I'm a strange case.

I am at quite a loss as to what I should do. Carrying my bags around really limits my flexibility. I'm questioning whether the train station will have lockers like they do in Auckland. That could be a possibility.

As for what I've been doing lately, apart from going to Wellington yesterday, not much. There were a few points in time where I had thought I should write a journal as something cool had happened and I didn't want to forget it, but I didn't and now I've forgotten what it was those cool things were. Last week I went to see Cut Off Your Hands, made a few new acquaintances.

__________

Soon after writing that Logan answered my calls and I managed to get a cab to his place.

__________

I've been meaning to post in this thing for ages but I never get around to it. I haven't felt up to talking so much anymore.
Lately all I've been doing is working. I've got some nutty Christmas hours at work. I likely won't have a life until January as I don't have two days in a row off until then =/ I realised that I work in one of the few places where one can sit on $15,000 worth of plastic boxes at once (filled with another thousand dollars worth of pink coloured paper). I also realised that I must've been pretty damn bored to realise that.

It's hard to believe just how easy it is, for me, to lose track of people simply because I don't have anything to say. It seems to be that most relationships consist of a lot of mindless blabber to fill in the spaces between good conversations. That being said, mindless blabber has its place, however talking shit all the time isn't terribly productive, in my opinion. It makes you friends, however.

I think I'll post this before I forget about it. Maybe it'll get me back into the swing of posting more.

<3

Wed, 24 Sep 2008 11:43:48 GMT

^{Me and my Anonpals play pool yo.}

Hiya everybody (and by everybody I mean the one or two people who could possibly read this [myself included]). I forgot about this thingy, or at least the posting part. That coupled with not really that much happening is quite fitting.

Last month was August. That's the month my mother was born. I don't really know how old she is and I don't think I'll ask. Not really much happened in August.
I volunteered to be an extra in some Television One Sunday Theatre thingy. Let me tell you: I will never do it again. If you're thinking about being an extra I s'pose I won't stop you as it's relatively interesting doing it the first time around but god does it take a huge amount of time to get anything done. I probably should've taken the director seriously when he said it was like watching paint dry but takes longer. Nick couldn't stand waiting around and left quite early on in the day. I found that interesting as I thought he would have been somebody who would have patience when required, but I guess there wasn't enough reward for him to stay.
Regardless of all the naysaying I found it quite interesting. All the schoolgirls arrived around the end so at least I had something to look at during the end part.

Currently I'm looking for a job, but I'm finding it terribly difficult. Not really the finding the job part of finding jobs difficult but the cover letter writing part. It's not so much not knowing what to write about. It's that I don't have the motivation to even start writing it. For instance, the time it took me to write this could probably have been better spent starting the cover letter. At the moment I'm looking to get a job at Sky City Casino. Perhaps in a restaurant or delivering drinks on the casino floor. I think that could be quite interesting for at least the first 6 months, hopefully longer.
For a short while I got really depressed about lacking motivation. But that's what friends are for, even if I didn't tell them anything. I've learnt that sometimes people are really important. That and 80 proof alcohol will hit you like a tonne of bricks when you least expect it. I still don't remember most of that night and the short moments I do remember aren't helping matters.

Today was a rather nice day. It was all sunny outside and for some reason I woke up before seven. I took that as a sign that I should probably do something so I took a gander around the city. It hasn't changed at all. I saw some protesters on the bus so I decided to get off early and see what they were doing. Turns out it's about 'super sizing my pay' and they were taking a strike from McD's or somewhere. I honestly think that $12 an hour for a skilless job is enough. If the job required precision, knowledge and wisdom then perhaps it's worth more, but otherwise they should go get a new job instead of being so expendable. Thought I should take a photo but then I decided they can go screw themselves. On that note, I took my camera but I in the end I only took one photograph (and I predict it wasn't a very good one). The day wasn't a total waste, mind you, as I found $40 in a restroom.

There's some other stuff that's happened, of course, but that will do for now (my post is already badly formatted enough).

How you guys doing?

Peace out home slice.
Aston.

July 12th

Mon, 28 Jul 2008 10:57:38 GMT

Wheee.

Mon, 07 Jul 2008 09:53:11 GMT

Friday night was pretty cool. I got to see my friend Candy play in a band for the first time. She was pretty good. So many guys in tight jeans was a bit disconcerting, for me. They dress strangely in the 'indie' scene. For what is meant to be an expression of independence many of them dress pretty similar to each other. No skin off my back I suppose.

Afterwards we went to some house party which had a DJ. It was a pretty cool place. I got myself a bottle of Cointreau, which I probably shouldn't have gotten because it cost too much and I don't have much monies. However I'm glad to have it in my cupboard.

Had to go home before I had work. Got 3 hours' sleep before I had to get up. Pretty sad about that. Had to work on Sunday as well. =(

I've played a LOT of UNKLE in the past week. I posted up this song's lyrics up a while ago but I couldn't find it on the internets, but I found it not so long ago. These are best played loud with bass high.
UNKLE feat. Ian Astbury - When Things Explode
UNKLE feat. Thom Yorke - Rabbit in Your Headlights

I got a wireless router, last week. I don't even have to leave my bed anymore!

My Day; A Photo Journal.

Sat, 14 Jun 2008 10:14:23 GMT

First anons arrive on the scene.

14th June 2008 - Sea Arrgh - Photo thread:

Reinforcements from the internet, backing the /b/rothers up.

Meeting and greeting the players.

Thumbs up from flaganon!

The Mighty Rockyslammer + anon telling it like it is to the fucking hott student journalists.

Bypassers, interested public, Scilons, exScis, anons, media. We got it all.

Anon/Scilon conference.

Two hands = two signs.

Guy Falkes looking smart in his hat.

Got Cult?

Going up Queen Street.

Cheery looking fellas, aren't they?

Camerafags all around.

"You don wanna mess wit me, kid."

Update

Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:21:30 GMT

I s'pose I haven't really updated in a little while, like a lot of things (hey look, my Neopets account!).

Since the last post I have gone and applied for a job in the Information Commons in Auckland University. I have a feeling that I'm not going to get it, unfortunately. I spent ages on the covering letter for it. Such a pity. I should go apply for it again.

From last month I have become nineteen. Not really much to say about that. Went out with some friends; didn't get nearly as drunk as my eighteenth. Afterwards I decided to go see who was at iPlay (Stirling and Jono) said hello to everybody, checked my emails, then climbed under a table and went to sleep for a few hours. I must've got to the second or third stage of sleeping before I woke up because I was frickin' freezing cold when I woke up and shivered my way to the bus.

A week later I got to hang out with Azita for the first time in aaages. For some reason I can keep on talking when I'm around her. I sometimes wonder whether she actually has any interest in what I'm saying at all. Conversations are quite interesting because I have to continually explain English and western societal terms to her (she's from Iran, so it's not something she grew up with) and that really gets me thinking about terminology of things and stops me taking my language for granted. She always brings up ideas I've never considered before. I really do enjoy being around her; she's absolutely gorgeous inside and out.
The main thing I learnt from that encounter was, if you're in a room with a few Persians, they all suddenly start talking Farsi. Fascinating sounding language, it is, as much as I can't understand a word.

I got thinking about lots of people I hadn't seen in ages that I did enjoy being around. I went and checked up on the ol' Bebo account. Seems to me that people 'miss' and 'love' far too easily.

Logan did bring up a good point against Bebo with it making personal conversations less personal. "It would be like having all your telephone conversations on the train, and in speakerphone mode",
he says. I s'pose, in this age of information, things are becoming less and less personal. Just look at me, writing all this shit in a public journal.

On the note of less personal, I now have a Last.FM account, seeing as somebody on a forum found me a jetAudio plugin to make it work with it. That being said, some of my music isn't ID3 tagged correctly so it doesn't appear on the list.

I finished GTA London 1969, thanks Ali.

Fri, 16 May 2008 11:10:43 GMT

As of yesterday the Church of Scientology of New Zealand decided they'd charge me with making harassing phone calls to their offices or to Mike Ferriss' home, I'm not sure. Some police officer questioned me over some stuff and I gave her all the answers I knew. I haven't even made a call to the cult nor have I made a call to Mike. The only time I've had a phone conversation with Mike was when he decided to call me, out of the blue.

Anybody know a good lawyer who'll work pro bono so that I can charge them with defamation of character? I don't really want to sit idly by waiting until they attack me next with some bullshit law suit.

Mon, 12 May 2008 07:42:12 GMT

lole I'm a terrorist.

Skinny Love.

Fri, 07 Mar 2008 09:53:43 GMT

I've found myself listening to this song on repeat so I thought I might post it up. I have work tomorrow so this isn't a real journal entry.

-------------------------

Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall

I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines

Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full; so slow on the split

I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines

Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?

Bon Iver - Skinny Love.

La.

Sat, 01 Mar 2008 13:57:55 GMT

I got sunburnt for the first time in a while, on Friday. I was quite proud of myself, after 4-5 hours in the sun. But when I woke up this (yesterday) morning it had all disappeared. My brother might be buying me a BMX bicycle, after I told him I rode up Khyber Pass on his one (it's quite a mission getting up there on a single speed). Though I doubt he will; I don't deserve it.
Another interesting thing that happened on Friday ('twas a good day, believe it or not) I found myself an Ashton guitar amp underneath a set of stairs on the sixteenth floor of a car park. I was quite proud of myself for finding that. However, I couldn't carry it home on my bicycle, so I gave it to my friend. I sure hope it works; it wasn't beaten up at all. Not sure she even took it home. She better have, it's worth six hundred or so dollars.
My face is finally not numb. Today, I'm meant to install Photoshop onto my old English teacher's computer and teach him how to use it. Yeah, I'm not sure I'll be awake to do that, I told myself I wouldn't drink so much or stay up so late, but sometimes it's hard to avoid it.

I think I'll take this day as it comes. Hopefully I'll be up early enough. Night everybody.

-------------------

Your skull fucked little lives
In shadows where you hide
A life that was designed
You've been cheated, oh, so blind

You laid it on the line
These twisted words of time
And how your spirit shines
I wish that you were mine

Yeah lately...
I know that I've been crawling
I know that I've been falling
Into your dream

Imagine no more tears
Dissolving all your fears
With tooth and claw we fight
Into this endless night

Yeah lately...
I know that I've been crawling
I know that I've been falling
Into your dream

I saw my tears in your eyes
You saw your tears in mine
We watched it burn together

I saw my fears in your eyes
You saw your fear in mine
We watched it burn together
Watched it burn

Burn, yeah burn
Watched it burn
Burn, yeah burn
Watched it burn
Burn, watched it burn
Watched it burn
Burn, watched it burn

All is forgiven

Free stuff from Microsoft? 0_o

Fri, 22 Feb 2008 06:26:54 GMT

Hey everybody. Just thought I might be nice and let you in on a couple links.

The first is straight from Microsoft.com, for a free "Microsoft Adviser" or something of the sort polo shirt. Sure, Vista might not be the greatest thing and you might not even like it, but it's free stuff!

http://www.microsoft.com/australia/vistafacts/

You have to go there in IE -_- and install Microsoft Silverlight first. Then complete their "Fact Or Fiction" test and then some Vista recommendation quiz thing (you need speakers for it). There is absolutely no way that you can fail it as if you get a question wrong it'll ask you 'whether you are sure about your answer' and you can redo it. Just play a yesman and you'll get through fine. You need a company address, make one up or use a family business address, w/e.

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The next one is from Microsoft/Novell (Novell is a Linux distro company). This is for a free 2GB flash drive bracelet. All you have to do is fill in the form. Again, use a company address.

http://www.moreinterop.com/collaboration/register.aspx?collaborationID=1

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I haven't gotten anything yet, as I only just filled those in earlier today. However, it's from Microsoft so I think they won't be pulling our legs when they say they're going to give us stuff.

Wut?

Wed, 20 Feb 2008 07:46:37 GMT

Let it be known to the world that I will not be going to another ballet a very extended period of time. Why is it that little girls want to be ballerinas when they grow up, is it simply because they can dress up in little tutus and prance around? At least more contemporary ballet is not as completely ridiculous as traditional ballet.

I don't really know what to write about, at the moment.

Bye.