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So... I recently got this phone for myeslf to enjoy, after years and years and years (2 days) of waiting for it to come out on the Telus Network. The reason i waited was for the 3G; the old Hero (from Europe/Asia) that was out beforehand did not support the nice 3G we have here today.
Anyways, I wanted to tell you a little bit about how amazing this phone is. The Androidy amazingness is just pure bliss, and I truly cannot explain to you how its like. Think of an iPhone and a Palm Pre and a Blackberry. All three of them joined up and made a 3-way baby and came up with the HTC (High Tech Computer) Hero, sporting an amazing 3.2 inch touch screen, a white teflon coated plastic (for no annoying greasy fingerprints) and a chin that looks like a chin. Oh did I mention the nipple... AHEM trackball? Thats hot too.
A while back we made a post about google wave. A few of us got a hold of some invites. The big problem is that not many people use it right now.. and its kinda like one more thing to check (too bad you can't read emails on it!). Anyhoo, if you want an invite, leave your email in a comment below - or if you're afraid of spam send an email to flootoot@gmail.com - we'll dig one up somewhere. Here's a video.
Just.fyi
Today, Timmy told me to stop posting on his blog. I had a mini panic attack because I thought Tim had bumped his head and gone insane. MLIA.
jfyi
A slight nudge.
Then
nervous glances
harsh words
sarcastic tones
demeaning glares
snappy comments
frustrated sighs
Is it just me or is everyone on edge?
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It's a metaphor.
What if...
St George's was a school for boys and girls
Peacocks could fly
Smart people turned retarded
The tourettes guy actually met bob saget
Harvard didn't have a 35 BILLION dollar endowment
Music was the devils creation
St George's didn't spend thousands on a corny video that was pro
WE WILL NEVER KNOW
all these 'what ifs' just dont happen you know?
kinda like applying to a CEO Position without prior experience...
jay eff why eye
Today, I decided to go to Flootoot's Youtube channel. Despite the ridiculous and pathetic nature of Tim's videos, I was actually amused. MLIA.
...Today, I decided to write an MLIA where each word was a different colour and size. MLIA
Just fyi, this was not written by me, but by the lovely and beautiful B.C. :
I love to feel infinite.
Those nights where you drive with your favourite person in the world, windows rolled down, warm wind tickling your face and twisting your hair.
You can look up and see the vast expanse of endless stars up there and you can ponder exactly how insignificant you are to the world. You can gaze upwards and just let your heart expand with the feeling of the universe, the feeling of being anything and anyone.
The feeling of being alive. Feeling infinite, undefinable.
You can feel as though even the furthest corners of the universe are within your reach. You can stretch up to the big dipper and take a sip of the milky way.
You can yell out loud and noone can hear you, but you're sending your voice out into the world, making it an inextractable part of what it is, what you are, and it will forever continue in its own way. It will be absorbed into the wind, the earth, the trees, and the sky, and they will hold your release of emotion forever.
You can breathe in that sweet summer-fall air and let it sweep your mind free of the thoughts and worry and stresses of life.
And when that moment in your life ends, you know that you felt infinite, and you wove that night into every cell of your body, and it changed you.
Feel infinite.
JFYI
Stress is starting to shadow me wherever I go.
He sits next to me in class.
Presses down onto my shoulders when I'm trying to do homework.
Lies next to me when I sleep.
The more He follows me, the more I start to snap.
The littlest things bother me now and every single time, my shadowy follower grows even bigger.
The more He stalks me the more I complain to my friends.
Sometimes though, it is my friends who cause him to grow.
They feed His ravenous appetite with their own complaints, their problems, their anger.
Other times though, I complain to my friends about Him.
About how He invades my dreams even while I am in a land filled with daisies and cotton candy.
As I complain, I wonder why my friends cannot kill this beast.
Why they can't solve my problems.
One day, I pleaded to one of my friends to help me. To kill my stalker.
My friend wisely responded:
I'm not here to help you, you aren't here to help me.
We're just both there when we need to talk.
And that...that is more important than help, or a gift, or any dinner you go out with friends.
The best thing in the world right now is to have someone to fall back on.
And although my problems are still not completely gone,
My friend had shed light on my enemy and caused the shadow to disappear....
(at least for now).
So my message to you today is say thank you to your friends.
Cause they're the best things you got in this time of Stress.
What would happen if the world suddenly split apart? To be honest, you've probably noticed the car "flying" through the crevasse at the end of the street. Nevertheless, it's a fantastic work of art.
"Street artists" are generally not your typical respected fare, although with works like these, they are rapidly gaining recognition. This particular creation, dubbed "Lava Burst", by Edgar Mueller, is self explanatory. However, if one were to walk from the other end of the street, the whole illusion would fail. Painstakingly enough, Mueller must imagine (with the aid of a camera and other tools) the whole illusion before beginning painting, itself a difficult task. The result is a creative, and deceptive image in the middle of a quiet German town.
If you want to know any more about this artist, his site is at http://www.metanamorph.com/
Just FYI.
Do you ever bite into a juicy argument and chew on it angrily for hours?
And when you've finally solved the issue and swallowed it, its still hard to digest.
Sometimes they leave a bitter aftertaste, even when youve tried to swallow litres and litres of water...
No matter how hard you try to wash the taste away, its still there, a faint yet irritating memory.
Sometimes, arguments are spicy.
They sting and burn your tongue, leaving you a numb feeling afterwards.
They can be so spicy they bring tears to your eyes.
And as the tears roll down your face you get a feeling of shame, disgust, embarassment...
Other times, arguments make you want to puke.
To purge all those bad feelings situated deep in the pit of your stomach.
You want to feel the acidic burn against the inside of your throat even if you know its bad for you.
Even when you've finally satisfied your hunger, you know youre gonna sink your teeth in the poison sometime soon....
No matter what, you will hate yourself afterwards.
You risked your health to eat this dumb little argument.
And the worst thing is, you've gained the calories from it too.
Univerisity applications are coming up, and just wanted to relieve you of your stress.
But before I do, remember your deadlines!
October 31/November 1 - ED
December 31/January 1 - Regular
Ok, so heres what u can do...
Watch Jeff Sun here : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hMbUGaxvA40
Check out how long you will live here : http://bit.ly/k1lt
Find new music here: http://www.jonnyalisblog.com
Let off some steam here: http://www.4chan.org/
Have a fun wednesday evening.
Moral of the story here is think before you say anything. There's actually a whole gallery here. photoshop ftw.
Well apparently this is what one newscaster has to say about doing stuff to chicken...
wow, and i just ate some just now too :(
Well hello there. Once again, the topic up there? nothing to do with what im talking about. HEY ITS JUST LIKE THOSE YOUTUBE THUMBNAILS THAT PROMISE YOU WITH BOOBIES AND COOL PEOPLE BUT WHEN YOU CLICK ON THEM YOU GET RUBBISH!
Rubbish...
Rubbish.
rubbish
anyways. i am here today to talk to you about cameras.
camera phones.
housing for camera phones.
waterproof housing for camera phones.
yellow waterproof housing for camera phones.
ok ill stop.
but isnt it sad that no more elderly polaroids will be produced anymore?
heck they even closed down the film plant!
but hey, you can help out. go to
http://www.savepolaroid.com/
That title has nothing to do with this random talk im about to spew out.
Anyways.... I AM HERE TO TELL YOU THAT LIKE SUCKS!!!!11!!!ONE!11!!!
I believe i have discovered the moral of life.. the bad way.
I just realized,by sitting here, doing nothin, i would have to acomplish all this stuff i have to do that im not doing now.. later
Procrastination, leads to more procrastination and even more... so basically not doing it is the best thing but seriously... who doesnt??
here is an equation for you to think about
Homework = Time + Procrastination
Procrastination + lack of Time = Ugliness
lack of time = no life + no homework done
I DONT KNOW HOW YOU DO IT BUT IF YOU EQUATE THESE THINGs.. you get ugliness on a stick.
enjoy the gayness.