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Thursday, June 19th, 2008
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so cool edit and i just recorded a rough draft of a song im working on at the moment
figured i'd link it here for anyone who was interested.
later in the day i have decided to do a cover of Genocide by the offspring
it is here
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Wednesday, June 11th, 2008
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| Subject: | ? |
| Time: | 1:10 am. |
| Mood: |  numb. | | Music: | Bad Religion - You. |
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I'm looking for a reason to keep this, anyone have one ?
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Wednesday, June 4th, 2008
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Justice in this country is fucking bullshit.
and there is nothing anyone can do
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I don't normally do this sort of thing, but I have a few fairly geex0rI people on I list
Last night I downloaded, shall we say, some files. A Bunch of .RAR files with one delicious big waste of a few hours hidden inside
I woke up this morning, decided to enjoy said time killer and extracted my much larger file while playing Peggle(and getting 100% on two page 7 levels in a row!!!)
I'm running short on space because I download so much crap and I've had my combo drive for so long that it has actually broken from use before I ever burned a DVD.
So the first thing I do when it's done extracting is to delete the .RARs, No use having the thing twice is there ?
I select exactly what I want to delete, out of habit I hold shift with my left hand and give the del key the satisfying little tap it always receives when I imagine I am blasting the data people to hell in computer world.
Now, convoluted as this story has been so far, it is arriving at its point .... Now
for some Reason, Windows deleted everything I DIDN'T have selected as well as half of what I did have selected.
I was left with no extracted file, and half a folder of stupid useless RARs that might as well contain the location of a map to coca cola island with notations by Omar Sharif.
This is the reason I post. A completely free 1mb self extracting exe that took about a minute to download, install and recover a 1g+ file.
as best as I can tell after a little google and forum walking there's no spyware/adware/malware and its completely functioning without nag or time limit.
it is in a word, Beautiful.
It's the sort of problem I've spent loads of time getting this shits with in the past.
Now if you'll excuse me, I think I'm going to watch What Happens in Vegas
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suggestions that simon cowel is secretly king of all beavers are patently ridiculous
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Saturday, April 12th, 2008
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Hate prayer #1
whichever man
comes by deceit
questions my potency
let him hang from the skin under his eyes
whichever man
Cowardly
Raise his hand
to the weak
make him dig
then put him on his knees
Whichever man
Takes from me
exterminate him over fire
let him never know peace
deserve to suffer if you are unjust
your not worth what it takes to keep you moving
return the favour
if I am unjust
hypocrisy would make me more deserving then you
get fucked!
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Saturday, March 8th, 2008
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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
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It occurs to me that I've not pimped my "art" in this piece of shit for quite a while
so here
Now praise me so i can improve my life
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Wednesday, October 17th, 2007
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We speak of art
With flaming passion
Then do work
Void of compassion
And wonder why reality
Is Bleeding fiction
-saul, 1998
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Monday, September 3rd, 2007
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One of your eyes is open wider then the other.
Perhaps a funny detail to be drawn to, considering.
But something that caught my eye none the less.
The tears that should be brimming, keeping those wide eyes
in their accustomed manner, now crust gently around lower lashes
ensuring the footing of a pair of flies as they try to discern why you are not shooing them away.
The pig is slumped over you, boots on, hair combed neatly.
his eyelids are closed and he has a blind mans cane hung over his shoulder.
There is a lizard man reclining in a soft red lounge chair watching me like i were a television, I turn a questioning glance his way and he points to the pigs eyeballs, sitting in an old broken soft drink bottle on an ornately carved low table.
"was this meant to happen ?"
I ask him as i move closer to the lounge
He opens his mouth as if to speak and a long purple tongue unwinds from the back of his throat.
my foot catches on the pigs bag as i walk towards him and looking down at it i see school books. the bag says 2093.
"Work" i whisper to myself
"Fever" comes a hiss from the lounge chair, But as i look up,
He is gone, And then so is everyone else.
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Tuesday, April 17th, 2007
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Started out with my driver being, oh i don't know, 90!?
After mishearing my destination 3 times and then spending at least 2 minutes explaining to me that he was "Just a little hard of hearing"
I tried again, he finally heard the key word "Flushcombe" which is the name of a major street that one needs to know to find our house, he repeated the word to himself several times getting quieter until he was whispering to himself, and we were off.
Now when i say "We were off" I mean only that the journey was actually beginning. I would not mean to imply that he peeled out of there and drifted corners all the way home. In fact we barely kissed 40kph from the rank to my front door. the trip itself was FAIRLY uneventful, aside from some serious breaking to avoid a bogan and a baby(he could have slammed on the gas and still not hit them) and what I'm fairly sure was him humming the same note to himself the entire time we arrived at my house eventually.
To my surprise the fare was only $8 thats not bad for that trip, so i hand him 4 $2 coins, he says thank you and starts to count them. I get out of the car, up the stairs and to the door, and he is still sitting in his cab, in the middle of the road, with a plastic shopping bag(thats where he was keeping his loose change) in one hand and my fare in the other, just looking at them. he HAS since departed in the time it's taken me to change clothes and write this.
I wonder what strange and wonderful adventure he is off on his way to now.
Cabbies can be CRAZY!
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| Subject: | !!! |
| Time: | 2:48 pm. |
| Mood: |  ecstatic. | | Music: | Bad Religion - Flat Earth Society. |
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ok so, after a few days of nail biting and the like they finally called me this morning to offer me the position, i of course accepted and begin my new life as a functional member of society on the 30th of this month. this means lots of things for me, the majority of which i probably have'nt even thought about yet, But i looked forward to it as a completely new part of my life.
It's very exciting
Bighuge thanks to everyone who wished me luck or helped me out, especially micky and J
*edit*
AND ALSO THE NANCY
crap me i forgot to thank the one person who is probably the most responsible for this.
Taking the nancy for granted is not the goods
Not the goods at all
in other news, i've been slack lately but here are two new cat-spy pieces
here and here
there may be more in the next day or two as i have quite a backlog of them.
:D! so much to think about now bwahahahahaha!
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Tuesday, April 10th, 2007
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| Subject: | *gurgle* |
| Time: | 6:43 pm. |
| Mood: |  geeky. | | Music: | The Herd - Burn Down The Parliament. |
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occurred to me today that i've not really pimped cat-spy to everyone on my list, thusly i'll be posting a link here whenever i update it
in Thus such a manner
In other news i bought new pants for the group interview tomorrow, i didn't strictly need new pants, but i didn't exactly NOT need them either.
r0ar
i can't wait to find out whats happening in my life :)
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ahhh tick tick tick tick
I HATE WAITING
Of all the things in the world that i am bad at, waiting is the worst
*glances at clock*
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**edit**
woooooo Group interview tomorrow!!!!
now to purchase some PANTS!
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Thursday, April 5th, 2007
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ok so this probably isn't the sort of post you'd expect from me, but i want this job
i actually really want it
so yeah, lets have some happy thoughts my way :)
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| Time: | 11:28 am. |
| Mood: |  bitchy. | | Music: | Bad Religion - Atomic Garden. |
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don't expect to read anything constructive here
"s just me back up on my ( *Soapbox* )
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Tuesday, February 20th, 2007
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| Subject: | * |
| Time: | 7:26 pm. |
| Mood: |  artistic. | | Music: | Wu-Tang Clan - Triumph. |
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new ink coming soon
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Monday, February 5th, 2007
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e_bound's journal
awake.
blank.
hungry.
scared shiteless.