30.9.06
SuckSpace
It seems that most of the Croatian 20-30-yo Myspace.com members are female. It seems that they are as empty-headed as most of the "proper" Myspace users. Of any age or gender. And some of them are even male...
29.9.06
Non-Commercial
There are people who actually display 'listed on blogshares.com' button... I think I'll ask to be removed from there.
28.9.06
A Drop in a Sea
I am in a foul mood. [Vibi, vibi, vibi.]
Maddox is right. Bloggers are, mostly, idiots. No, strike that, all of them are. But that makes me an idiot, as well... I better rephrase. All bloggers who take their blogs seriously are idiots. Whether they are empty-headed, illiterate teenagers who can't write in English but insist on using it anyway, and use obnoxious, atrociously designed templates (covering the NavBar violates the blogspot.com's terms of service, and if you're using Blogger, be so kind and put their button somewhere, morons), empty-headed, supposedly-over-educated young diplomats who got their jobs thanks to their equally empty-headed public-figure-mothers (like our Vibi, who deleted his blog a bit too late), or empty-headed, really-Ph-PhD professors who have more blogs than I do and would do well to spend some time contemplating the meaning of Mt 7:3-5 (wow, I referenced the Bible!), or people who seem to spend their days doing nothing but copying bits of news from real news sites, or people who post endless (bad) snapshots of totally uninteresting things (and I thought Webshots was bad), or people who are just full off... God.
Where was I? Right. So what makes me different than the afore-mentioned types of people? I do this exclusively because it entertains me. I don't want audience. I'm not looking to change the world or prove a point. So, person who has come here and is reading this, go away. You're here by mistake of whatever search engine you used, and you're not going to find the answers you seek. You shouldn't even be reading this.
Maddox is right. Bloggers are, mostly, idiots. No, strike that, all of them are. But that makes me an idiot, as well... I better rephrase. All bloggers who take their blogs seriously are idiots. Whether they are empty-headed, illiterate teenagers who can't write in English but insist on using it anyway, and use obnoxious, atrociously designed templates (covering the NavBar violates the blogspot.com's terms of service, and if you're using Blogger, be so kind and put their button somewhere, morons), empty-headed, supposedly-over-educated young diplomats who got their jobs thanks to their equally empty-headed public-figure-mothers (like our Vibi, who deleted his blog a bit too late), or empty-headed, really-Ph-PhD professors who have more blogs than I do and would do well to spend some time contemplating the meaning of Mt 7:3-5 (wow, I referenced the Bible!), or people who seem to spend their days doing nothing but copying bits of news from real news sites, or people who post endless (bad) snapshots of totally uninteresting things (and I thought Webshots was bad), or people who are just full off... God.
Where was I? Right. So what makes me different than the afore-mentioned types of people? I do this exclusively because it entertains me. I don't want audience. I'm not looking to change the world or prove a point. So, person who has come here and is reading this, go away. You're here by mistake of whatever search engine you used, and you're not going to find the answers you seek. You shouldn't even be reading this.
27.9.06
This User Is Currently Idle
Two things.
First, people who listen to loud hip-hop/R&B/whatever while driving around with their windows down should be shot in the head. Those who do it while sitting in the parking lot outside my office window should be shot twice. In the head only after they've begged for mercy (an hour or two of begging should suffice) after being shot in the belly.
Second, my AQ character is higher level than my PQ character. This is disturbing on too many levels.
First, people who listen to loud hip-hop/R&B/whatever while driving around with their windows down should be shot in the head. Those who do it while sitting in the parking lot outside my office window should be shot twice. In the head only after they've begged for mercy (an hour or two of begging should suffice) after being shot in the belly.
Second, my AQ character is higher level than my PQ character. This is disturbing on too many levels.
26.9.06
Silver and Mercury
"Now I have an interesting hole for my tongue to play with," I said today to a friend. And then we laughed. Inside.
25.9.06
What News?
There seems to have been a coup in Thailand last week. I really seem to be living in a void.
24.9.06
Blade of Awe
I have a feeling I don't want to know which day of the week is the 8th of October.
23.9.06
The Equalnight
The equinox. From this day forth, the darkness reigns... In my mind as well?
22.9.06
Nights of...
1001. Ten-zero-one. I wish I could come up with a better way to celebrate, but it seems I'll satisfy myself with getting drunk. And tomorrow being the equinox...
One condition, though. No drinking unless I get a haircut today. I suppose that gives me something to do this afternoon.
Oh, and [vibi, vibi, vibi]. But that's an old story.
One condition, though. No drinking unless I get a haircut today. I suppose that gives me something to do this afternoon.
Oh, and [vibi, vibi, vibi]. But that's an old story.
21.9.06
Xanax, Cialis, Viagra
On a completely unrelated matter... [Vibi, vibi, vibi]. Damn, I hate having to not write about my work... What I shall say is, I can't wait for the next local elections. I sooooo want to exercise my change of mind.
Orcs die in all manners of funny fashions...
Orcs die in all manners of funny fashions...
20.9.06
999
Hardly believable, but there it is. Almost 1000 posts. The amount of wasted time, space and bandwidth must be unbelievable.
18.9.06
Great Walls Against Fire
A pink pill eaten... And not even for myself. Now I'm floating. And [vibi, vibi, vibi]. What did I vote for... But not again. The board sucks, but this shareholder is watching and noting. Anyway.
I've decided to switch firewalls. Kerio was, and still remains, my favourite. But it's old, Kerio has dropped its development, and the new Sunbelt versions don't seem to have done anything but introduce a registration nag screen and decrease stability. So now I'm a Comodo Personal Firewall user. PC Mag people were delighted with it, and the problems (scaling) that and annoyances (high resource usage, need to manually edit/create rules that aren't all/any) that have plagued the previous versions seem to have been resolved in the latest build. One thing remains to be seen, and that is the handling of my local network.
I've decided to switch firewalls. Kerio was, and still remains, my favourite. But it's old, Kerio has dropped its development, and the new Sunbelt versions don't seem to have done anything but introduce a registration nag screen and decrease stability. So now I'm a Comodo Personal Firewall user. PC Mag people were delighted with it, and the problems (scaling) that and annoyances (high resource usage, need to manually edit/create rules that aren't all/any) that have plagued the previous versions seem to have been resolved in the latest build. One thing remains to be seen, and that is the handling of my local network.
17.9.06
A Moment
Firefly. A bird sleeping on my shoulder. A beer.
Why can't it last forever?
Why can't it last forever?
Tomislav, 2.75 Units
Sometimes, amazing things can be found on a random French person's blog. Here's a link I found on one such blog: How to Destroy the Earth! Quite amusing.
16.9.06
I, the Racist
One conclusion I've come to during my blogwatching activities... There are few things in this world as stupid, dumb and idiotic as a SE Asian female teenager. Without taste, too.
15.9.06
My Shadow Bird
Who the hell is Ethan Embry?
14.9.06
Be Cool
When asked about the significance of cold tea, a wise man replied: fear not the plastic wrap, for the meteors are edible and full of minerals. Thus we were told, and thus we inflated the memo.
13.9.06
Ringtones
There are things made in China, and there are things made in China.
But not chocolate.
But not chocolate.
12.9.06
Underline
[Vibi, vibi, vibi.] And I don't feel like I want to manage my anger. I don't feel a need for pink pills. I'm about to go home.
Might be a good day after all.
Might be a good day after all.
11.9.06
Free Association
Blimey. It's been five years since the 9/11. And I know that it's not a nice thing to wish, but [vibi, vibi, vibi].
On the other hand, I've been free-associating. In hopes that something would surface. Needless to say, nothing did. Not even the idea for today's lunch.
On the other hand, I've been free-associating. In hopes that something would surface. Needless to say, nothing did. Not even the idea for today's lunch.
Electrochemical
I had a brief moment of inspiration. I didn't know what to do with it, and it passed.
Shit.
Shit.
10.9.06
The Boxes You Can't Keep Cakes In
I think I've lost the touch with my inner Mal Reynolds. I need to watch Firefly again.
9.9.06
East of the Mountains
I keep forgetting my dreams... And I've had a few good ones.
Listening to the below-mentioned song makes me imagine I'm rowing a boat down the Great River...
Listening to the below-mentioned song makes me imagine I'm rowing a boat down the Great River...
8.9.06
Refusal
Dream Theater sucks. There. I said it.
And so does my new fancy mouse pad. I mean, how stupid must one be to make a mouse pad which is barely larger than a mouse? Probably less than the one who buys it... But I think it'll be usable as a laptop mouse pad.
And so does my new fancy mouse pad. I mean, how stupid must one be to make a mouse pad which is barely larger than a mouse? Probably less than the one who buys it... But I think it'll be usable as a laptop mouse pad.
Think Again
Has it really been two days? Wow. I've moved into the new office since, and got my Bluetooth headset to work with Toy. Exciting! Weee!
5.9.06
Emo
I have a Myspace account. I am depressed. It was only fitting that I start listening to emo. Last.fm's global tag radio allowed me to, and so I did. For the whole seven minutes.
The music, sound-wise, isn't too different from what I usually listen to. And I'll admit it, the lyrics of some of my favourite songs are pretty darn cheesy. But here's the difference... Even when cheesy, metal has dignity. It makes you feel the power in your bones. Some of it can even be downright frightening to listen. Emo simply leaks teen angst. It can make even the hard-core guitars sound whiny. Disgusting.
But I suppose that's exactly why the youngwertheresque we-are-so-misunderstood American teens love it. And why it makes me want to puke.
The music, sound-wise, isn't too different from what I usually listen to. And I'll admit it, the lyrics of some of my favourite songs are pretty darn cheesy. But here's the difference... Even when cheesy, metal has dignity. It makes you feel the power in your bones. Some of it can even be downright frightening to listen. Emo simply leaks teen angst. It can make even the hard-core guitars sound whiny. Disgusting.
But I suppose that's exactly why the youngwertheresque we-are-so-misunderstood American teens love it. And why it makes me want to puke.
4.9.06
Caves and Dripping Water
Online shopping is a curse. I don't even have to be drunk to buy things I don't need just because I can and it's convenient. But oh well... I haven't bought myself toys (if I don't count the car, and it'd be better if I did) in a long time.
2.9.06
A Street Lamp
Now that I'm back to having a single car... A few things I've discovered about Speedy.
- The seat belt is a must, as it actually holds the body in place during the maneuvers. Which can be quite, quite violent.
- The brakes don't work when the engine is off. So much for my downhill rides...
- With the engine on and in neutral, I can, on my downhill road, achieve the average of 62 kph, with the max being almost 110 kph.
- I love, love the car, and don't think I'll miss the old one. But I knew that before. :)
1.9.06
[Sigh...]
Gone, the old car is.
