For all of you that've seen Anchorman, here was an unused or deleted scene from the same movie. Champ's declaring his love for Ron. Aweshum.
My second post in the same day! Gosh! Will wonders never cease!
xx
M
Monday, August 06, 2007
Teh new page..
"..Breathe in for luck,
Breathe in so deep,
This air is blessed,
You share with me.."
Hello joyous and wonderful readers. Yet another post. Yesh. Yesh thish ish another posht. I actually am not quite sure as to what it is that I wish to rant about but who cares eh?
"..I can't stand to fly,
I'm not so naive.."
Today was a weird day. Filled with emotions of sorts. Shit happens, and everyone wants to avoid unpleasant eventualities. But, alas, no sleep for the brave.
I've begun to notice how, many of my books are missing. And it is beginning to irk me. I'm missing ALL of my Covert One series, by Bob Ludlum and can not find ANY of my awesome Clive Cusslers.
"..My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me..
So wont you kill me. So I die happy.."
Ali snapped his guitar string while singing. T'was hilarious! xD
Tonight I sat down with someone and planted the seeds to a band that we might start. This will obviously be done without knowledge to my lovely parents who would want me dead for doing such. We have a lead singer and a rhythm guitarist. Need a lead, bass and a drummer. I know what we're gonna call it, but am not gonna post it until we've confirmed it so as to keep it hush-hush.
Masroor B wants me to get to bed earlier and earlier. This does not please thy Nocturnal Lord of the Night.
"..But what you miss is love,
Everything below and up above.."
Work has FINALLY taken a coherent shape and a final goal is now in sight. It's still a lot, but at least now seems a lot more do-able than what it was a while ago.
And final rant for tonight. My scholarship seems to have progressed beyond Financial Aid, and so it would seem that great news is on the horizon. However final news is yet unbeknownst to me, and I wish to be knownst immediately! Pray for me, please.
"..You never really know,
What it is, not until it goes,
And if it comes again,
A Miracle"
xx
M
Breathe in so deep,
This air is blessed,
You share with me.."
Hello joyous and wonderful readers. Yet another post. Yesh. Yesh thish ish another posht. I actually am not quite sure as to what it is that I wish to rant about but who cares eh?
"..I can't stand to fly,
I'm not so naive.."
Today was a weird day. Filled with emotions of sorts. Shit happens, and everyone wants to avoid unpleasant eventualities. But, alas, no sleep for the brave.
I've begun to notice how, many of my books are missing. And it is beginning to irk me. I'm missing ALL of my Covert One series, by Bob Ludlum and can not find ANY of my awesome Clive Cusslers.
"..My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me..
So wont you kill me. So I die happy.."
Ali snapped his guitar string while singing. T'was hilarious! xD
Tonight I sat down with someone and planted the seeds to a band that we might start. This will obviously be done without knowledge to my lovely parents who would want me dead for doing such. We have a lead singer and a rhythm guitarist. Need a lead, bass and a drummer. I know what we're gonna call it, but am not gonna post it until we've confirmed it so as to keep it hush-hush.
Masroor B wants me to get to bed earlier and earlier. This does not please thy Nocturnal Lord of the Night.
"..But what you miss is love,
Everything below and up above.."
Work has FINALLY taken a coherent shape and a final goal is now in sight. It's still a lot, but at least now seems a lot more do-able than what it was a while ago.
And final rant for tonight. My scholarship seems to have progressed beyond Financial Aid, and so it would seem that great news is on the horizon. However final news is yet unbeknownst to me, and I wish to be knownst immediately! Pray for me, please.
"..You never really know,
What it is, not until it goes,
And if it comes again,
A Miracle"
xx
M
Saturday, August 04, 2007
I Collide...
"...If I drive all my patience away,
I collide,
I might drown in the wells,
That are made in my eyes,
Here I go again,
I'm lost again, again,
But I collide with..."
Ali wrote these lyrics for the band Repeat Offenders' 'I Collide.' Well done bro! The excerpt above is just the chorus and by far the best part of the song.
I've been in a little war with myself lately. 50% of me wants to do something, while the other 50% wants me to do the exact opposite. 'Tis quite confusing, I tell you!
Yeargh. Have to go to MAHE and apply tomorrow. Still no news from my scholarship from AUS, hence must start opening other options. *crosses fingers for Scholarship*
Made two very close friends in the past week. Weird how the people you least expect to, try and help out so much. Life works in weird ways. God has a sense of humour.
I still miss her.
Had an upset stomach last night. Didn't sleep a bloody wink. The night was full of tossing and turning, accompanied with the occasional dash to the loo. Literally, I stayed awake in bed for a good 3 hours before it was time for me to wake up. Stupid frankies. Stupid BC.
T-t-tigger likes his new desk. He prefers to sit between the speakers on my table, right next to the cds and the lamp. I was considering changing his name to, 'Hobbes,' after the character from Bill Watterson's, 'Calvin & Hobbes.' I <3 C&H. :D ... My favorite comic EVARR!!! Too bad he stopped drawing them :( . I need to clean my room. It's a bloody mess. I think someone barfed somewhere downstairs. There's an evil smell coming up the stairs and I'm scared to go investigate. T'was probably my nephew.
xx
M
I collide,
I might drown in the wells,
That are made in my eyes,
Here I go again,
I'm lost again, again,
But I collide with..."
Ali wrote these lyrics for the band Repeat Offenders' 'I Collide.' Well done bro! The excerpt above is just the chorus and by far the best part of the song.
I've been in a little war with myself lately. 50% of me wants to do something, while the other 50% wants me to do the exact opposite. 'Tis quite confusing, I tell you!
Yeargh. Have to go to MAHE and apply tomorrow. Still no news from my scholarship from AUS, hence must start opening other options. *crosses fingers for Scholarship*
Made two very close friends in the past week. Weird how the people you least expect to, try and help out so much. Life works in weird ways. God has a sense of humour.
I still miss her.
Had an upset stomach last night. Didn't sleep a bloody wink. The night was full of tossing and turning, accompanied with the occasional dash to the loo. Literally, I stayed awake in bed for a good 3 hours before it was time for me to wake up. Stupid frankies. Stupid BC.
T-t-tigger likes his new desk. He prefers to sit between the speakers on my table, right next to the cds and the lamp. I was considering changing his name to, 'Hobbes,' after the character from Bill Watterson's, 'Calvin & Hobbes.' I <3 C&H. :D ... My favorite comic EVARR!!! Too bad he stopped drawing them :( . I need to clean my room. It's a bloody mess. I think someone barfed somewhere downstairs. There's an evil smell coming up the stairs and I'm scared to go investigate. T'was probably my nephew.
xx
M
Friday, August 03, 2007
Mmmm...pixel goodness.
I've had this saved in my drafts folder for about two months now, and it's high time I post it...
"Inspired by the research of Pawan Sinha, who had found that people can recognize faces using just 12 14 pixels' worth of information, we wondered if people can distinguish between faces and non-faces with even less information. So, last Friday, we asked CogDaily readers to try to identify faces as small as one-quarter the size of those used in Sinha's study: just 6 by 7 pixels."
via Cognitive Daily.
Hokay, so let's introduce a little fun to the blog. Okay?
Okay!
Let's go.
Below is a picture of a famous personality, pixelated and edited. Lets see who gets it first.
Aaannnd go!
"Inspired by the research of Pawan Sinha, who had found that people can recognize faces using just 12 14 pixels' worth of information, we wondered if people can distinguish between faces and non-faces with even less information. So, last Friday, we asked CogDaily readers to try to identify faces as small as one-quarter the size of those used in Sinha's study: just 6 by 7 pixels."
via Cognitive Daily.
Hokay, so let's introduce a little fun to the blog. Okay?
Okay!
Let's go.
Below is a picture of a famous personality, pixelated and edited. Lets see who gets it first.
Aaannnd go!
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Home...
On old cobblestones, his feet tear,
They drag him roughly, but resistance he offers none,
Then why?
A Coward, he was called, but sacrifice is what he had done,
Then why?
The last meal, well finished, But hunger stayed,
His last bath, much taken, But filth remained,
His eyes, well dried, But pain lingered,
Judges offered no pity,
The noose offered no escape,
Yet this was not his place,
So he smiled, and made his way home.
- Farheij
xx
M
They drag him roughly, but resistance he offers none,
Then why?
A Coward, he was called, but sacrifice is what he had done,
Then why?
The last meal, well finished, But hunger stayed,
His last bath, much taken, But filth remained,
His eyes, well dried, But pain lingered,
Judges offered no pity,
The noose offered no escape,
Yet this was not his place,
So he smiled, and made his way home.
- Farheij
xx
M
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