Friday, December 22, 2006
Break is good
First off I got these amazing headphones. They are 5.1 surround sound with a subwoofer, inside the headphones... its crazy.
Next on the list is my new HP camera. Its pretty nice too, it has 5 megapixels and 3x optical zoom. It also came with a little photo printer. Prints normal sized pictures and it has its own little carry case.. its great.
Then I got a wonderful 17 inch LCD monitor. Its very bright, no dead pixels, woot.
Then Martha and her mum got me a really nice sound card so that i can actually listen to 5.1 surround in 5.1 surround. Its amazing, I can hear where each person is in Guild Wars.
I also got from my sister a Gatsby's American Dream hoodie and their new cd, which is pretty good.
Oh I also got one of those mini emergency TVs that have like a 3 inch screen. I'm thinking about hooking it up and using it to play like... console games on really close to the screen. >.<
So yeah I still have a few presents to get from relatives on christmas eve, but even if i don't i'd still be happy with what I have. This is a great christmas.
Oh and if anyone knows of a place that is hiring. Do let me know.
Monday, December 18, 2006
Christmas story continuation
I just found this on a random blog. It was a challenge type thing and you are supposed to write a continuation of this paragraph.
A loud rapping at the door awoke me from a deep dreamy sleep. It was early, too early to be awake, and certainly too early to be out in the streets pounding on doors. I thought that there must be some emergency in town and ran to the door to find out whatever news there was from whoever was there. Much to my surprise, there was no-one at the door ready to identify themselves and their message, and yet a package with my name on it had been left at the door. It was a most curious circumstance, and yet I saw no real harm in it, because secret gift giving was the hallmark of the holiday season. I myself had delivered many a gift in that manner over the years. The package was heavier than it should have been from its size, and once I had it indoors I eagerly opened it to find out what it was and who had sent it. Alas, there was no identification of the giver, and more's the pity because what was inside was a most remarkable carved wood box, worked with figures of animals and dragons all over, in a magnificent shade of red. Whoever sent it to me must have been a prankster, though, because I could see no way into the box, no clasp or lock announced itself, no hinge or platen presented itself as a means to the inside. I was locked out, and most frustrated by this unfortunate turn of events.
Heres what I wrote
With my door safely locked, and me outside of it, I decided to venture off into the night to find my unknown present-providing philanthropist. Knowing that this holiday joker could not be far, especially seeing as I did not hear anything that would indicate a car. Searching the yard to find footprints in the freshly fallen snow, I realized that it was getting quite chilly outside. I remembered that I always left a winter blanket in the car and some gloves in the dash. Adorned like a monk in a gigantic blanket, I was ready for an adventure. As my search continued I realized how beautiful the snow had made the entire scene. With a full moon, it was easy to find footprints in the flawless powder from the snowstorm earlier. They stretched around to the back of the house where I discovered that my entire yard was littered with pieces of blue tinted wood. Suddenly the box that I forgot I had been carrying began to get warm. Looking down at it, I discovered that it was eminating a redish glow. Hearing a rattling I looked back up and saw the pieces, strewn about as before, floating through the air.. The pieces, joining together near the edge of my yard, began to form another box, almost identical to the one I was holding. Speechless I stood as the box pieced itself together, in the same manner as mine was shaped but tinted with green and outlined in white. It began to glow with a greenish light and before my eyes a figure materialized around the box, fully forming to reveal a pale, muscular man in nothing but a white, kilt type cloth wrapped around his waist. Placing his hand under the floating box, he spoke with a silver toungue.
“Come or we will be late.”
He stated as he motioned with his hand. Only now did I realize that this figure was holding a large bow along with a plentiful quiver of arows.
As the figured turned towards the woods, I got the courage to speak.
“Wh-who are you?” I inquired, stuttering.
The figure stopped only to reply.
“Does it matter?”
Intrigued I followed him into the woods. His ability to navigate through the trees and brush amazed me. Three times he was forced to stop, somehow knowing that I was lagging behind, struggling through the deepening snow. I suddenly realized that the snow was not bothering me, as far as potential hypothermia goes. My fingers and toes were not at all cold nor could I feel the cold air on my skin.
“We are almost there”
The scantily clad figure said, breaking me from my thoughts. Becoming more bold I sternly said,
“I demand to know where we are going this instant.”
“A gathering of sorts and you have been invited to join in the celebration” chucled the man.
I let out an audible sigh of relief, which was followed by me blushing because of my realization that I had allowed the figure to see that I was afraid. Just then something caught my attention. There was music coming from ahead of the figure.
Motioning to hurry along, the figure broke into a jog through the snow. Me being much smaller than the larger than life figure, had to literally dash through the snow in order to keep up. The trees thickened up ahead and the figure dissapeared into what looked like a clearing. Following hot on his trail I brok through the thick conifers and nearly fainted at what I saw.
Almost a hundred people, dressed in the same garb as my newly found, living effigy, were seated around an enormous round table. The table had a large hole in the middle and protruding through the hold was the most colossal christmas tree I had even set eyes upon, ornamented with gold and silver trimmings and decorations. Once my eyes averted from the tree, I discovered that these people were not people at all. Knowing my ancient history, I realized that these people all resembled Norse gods and godesses. Being more than overwhelmed, I fell over backwards into the snow. Turning only to give a thunderous laugh at me, my guide stated to the crowd,
“My friends, we have arrived!”
The entire table gave a loud cheer of aproval. Walking back to where I had fallen, my guiding figure proceded to lend me a helping hand up.
“Don’t you understand?” He asked in a joking manner.
“We’ve been doing this since before your christianity existed.”
“This is our celebration of waning sun. It is a time of merryment and joy! Its time to bring the sunny times back again! Come join us!”
The wonderful celebration lasted all night and after placing their own wooden boxes on the large center tree, each god went their way. My guide, which I had come to know as Hod, placed his arm around my shoulder and said,
“Now have you come to realize the true meaning of this season?”
“What do you mean?” I asked, in a haze from the amount of food, and ale, I had consumed.
“Yule’s tide comes once a year and it is a time of forward thinking. You must cherish what you have and what lies ahead, only then can you truly appreciate what this season can bring.” He said with a soft voice.
Then as he went to say goodbye, his mouth emitted a most horrible buzzing sound, so loud that I had to cover my ears and look away. In that moment I opened my eyes and awoke to my alarm.
Early Christmas!
*Squeals like a little girl over his new camera*
>.<
(like I could really make that high pitched of a sound)
Yeah yesterday I went to a family christmas party/grandparents goodbye, for they are leaving to florida, party. It was cool I guess. My cousin's girlfriend is pregnant and its cute, just cause they are both such hippies. Oh and the more I see my cousin the more I get jealous of his dreads.
Today we bought a tree and decorated it all fancy like, aka; adorning the conifer.
Oh and I'll be starting a picture blog because I plan on taking a million of them.
Friday, December 15, 2006
Burn them!
It wound up not being anything, the fire trucks drove right past us but still it was scary, and we weren't about to go back and start it again. After that we got pizza and an appetizer platter from bluejeans and chilled out in Liz's room untill we all dispersed.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
My sentiments on Itunes
Martha: to mp3 i think
Me: grr but that means i have to open itunes
Martha: haha
Me: and then it will be like arg i'm going to steal all your music and make 8 copies all over your computer where you can't find them
Marketing exam in 7 hours
On another, more serious note, I have an exam in about 7 hours... Should be interesting.
Winter break is almost here! I'm happy about that. But it means I'm going to be getting a job, which I'm not too excited about. Should be fine though. If anyone knows of a place that is hiring let me know, not that anyone reads this anyway
Monday, December 11, 2006
Procrastination
Ello world. The world that we have to put up with, made better by the certain people in it we make good friends with. Good friends that I miss hanging out with and doing things with. Yeah I'm psyched for this winter break, I mean I'm going to get to hang out with people.
Hopefully I'll get myself insured so that I can go around without having to worry about getting pulled over and arrested. It sucks, but I was looking at quotes and progressive gave me a quote of like 680 yearly, which is insane for a first time insurer. I mean I did fill out the minimum things and I'd have like measely insurance to cover if i crashed into anything other than a shitbox. I had a really good point today but I forget it.
Oh well.
Yeah I want to play music with people again, I'm getting better at guitar, I think?
Still
*Sigh*
Anyway yeah so I don't remember if I've mentioned by my family is moving to florida either this summer or even sooner. I've given up arguing and fighting against it. If they want to fucking fuck up everthing in my sister's life its their decision. Its up to her to either give in or take charge. Its a horrible decision for someone who is a sophomore in high school but she has to choose between her family or her friends and hometown.
They should get a swift kick to the face for this... and I hope it bites them in the ass. I don't, however, hope that my sister gets into the wrong croud or become different because she is the coolest person I know and she is voulnerable and just wants to make people happy, which is why she can't let her mum go.
Friday, November 17, 2006
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Conan at one
I had a wonderful weekend. I got to see everyone at coffee and cream, like kevin, courtney, pat and dave. Twas kind of strange though because I kind of feel like I don't know our friends anymore. They've changed.
Anyway after that it was saturday and Tom, Christine, and Dave came over. We played super smash brothers, it was great. Oh and we watched the pink panther. I thought it was funny but it could have been better.
Sunday we had dinner with martha's family and her Brother and his wife announced that they were having a baby in june or july or something like that. I think thats pretty cool
Friday, November 10, 2006
Oh and
Addiction
Thursday, November 09, 2006
I need
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Poll Poles
The other thing is that a single vote doesn't matter, it has to be in mass votes. I wish there was a way to get support for who you wanted to vote for and actually change something.
I'm saying all of this because I went with Martha today while she voted (we spent the night at millville). I felt bad for not registering to vote so that I could have too.
Monday, November 06, 2006
Weekend
Maybe I'm crazy
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Clark
Monday, October 09, 2006
Thursday, July 20, 2006
Wheee
This summer has been interesting. I really do love doing nothing at all, however its starting to get very boring. I think i've played all of the games on my computer at least 100 times. Either I need to get more games or a life. The latter of the choices seems to be more difficult though. I have no idea how everyone has this "life" thing, its all confusing to me because most of the time I would rather be playing videogames. I mean come on half of the times I've hung out with people all summer is at LAN parties. Oh well I'll figure out something to do eventually. Maybe I'll take up a hobby, those sound fun... Alright enough for now its not like anyone reads these anyway.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
haha so much for posting lots
Monday, May 08, 2006
We're sorry you didn't win but here's your consolation prize
I'd like to use one of my lifelines and call my good friend music
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Older guy
Thursday, April 27, 2006
Powerful Read
Thirty years ago, in the country of Kenya, 90% of the forest had been chopped down. Without trees to hold the topsoil in place, the land became like a desert.
When the women and girls would go in search of firewood in order to prepare the meals, they would have to spend hours and hours looking for what few branches remained.
A woman named Wangari watched all of this happening. She decided that there must be a way to take better care of the land and take better care of the women and girls.
So she planted a tree. And then she planted another. She wanted to plant thousands of trees, but she realized that it would take a very long time if she was the only one doing it. So she taught the women who were looking for firewood to plant trees, and they were paid a small amount for each sapling they grew.
Soon she organized women all over the country to plant trees, and a movement took hold. It was called the Green Belt Movement, and with each passing year, more and more trees covered the land.
But something else was happening as the women planted those trees. Something else besides those trees was taking root. The women began to have confidence in themselves. They began to see that they could make a difference. They began to see that they were capable of many things, and that they were equal to the men. They began to recognize that they were deserving of being treated with respect and dignity.
Changes like these were threatening to some. The president of the country didn't like any of this. So police were sent to intimidate and beat Wangari for planting trees, and for planting ideas of equality and democracy in people's heads, especially in women's. She was accused of "subversion" and arrested many times.
Once, while Wangari was trying to plant trees, she was clubbed by guards hired by developers who wanted the lands cleared. She was hospitalized with head injuries. But she survived, and it only made her realize that she was on the right path.
For almost thirty years, she was threatened physically, and she was often made fun of in the press. But she didn't flinch. She only had to look in the eyes of her three children, and in the eyes of the thousands of women and girls who were blossoming right along with the trees, and she found the strength to continue.
And that is how it came to be that 30 million trees have been planted in Africa, one tree at a time. The landscapes--both the external one of the land and the internal one of the people--have been transformed.
In 2002, the people of Kenya held a democratic election, and the president who opposed Wangari and her Green Belt Movement is no longer in office. And Wangari is now Kenya's Assistant Minister for the Environment.
She is 65 years old, and this year she planted one more tree in celebration and thanksgiving for being given a very great honor:
Wangari Maathai has been awarded the Nobel Peace Prize. She is the first African woman to receive this award.
After she was notified, she gave a speech entitled, "What Do Trees Have To Do With Peace?" She pointed out how most wars are fought over limited natural resources, such as oil, land, coal or diamonds. She called for an end to corporate greed, and for leaders to build more just societies. She added:
"Our recent experience in Kenya gives hope to all who have been struggling for a better future. It shows it is possible to bring about positive change, and still do it peacefully. All it takes is courage and perseverance, and a belief that positive change is possible. That is why the slogan for our campaign was 'It is Possible!'"
"On behalf of all African women, I want to express my profound appreciation for this honour, which will serve to encourage women in Kenya, in Africa, and around the world to raise their voices and not to be deterred."
"When we plant trees, we plant the seeds of peace and seeds of hope. We also secure the future for our children. I call on those around the world to celebrate by planting a tree wherever you are."
As she received the Nobel Peace Prize this week in Oslo, she invited us all to get involved:
"Today we are faced with a challenge that calls for a shift in our thinking, so that humanity stops threatening its life-support system. We are called to assist the Earth to heal her wounds and in the process heal our own."
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Stormin' Dorman
http://www.worcestermag.com/archives/2006/02-23-06/city_desk.html
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Monday, April 17, 2006
New York
Friday, April 07, 2006
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Guitar question (comment damnit)
What to do, what to do...
Snow?
Monday, April 03, 2006
looks like somebody's got a case of the mondays
And lately I've been feeling like gaming is definately a great escape from reality. Thats all I really use them for. Well not to mention they are wicked fun but that is besides the point.
Life isn't fun, people need videogames. Unless your psychotic then you don't need anyone you have the voices in your head, which sounds like it would be nice sometimes.
Another thing that has been bothering me lately is why can't i believe in something. A religion... a belief... i mean I don't even know that i'm going to wake up tomorrow. I mean obviously I am going to wake up unless by some strange chance that an airplane engine suddenly falls on me while i'm in my bed like in donnie darko. IDK sometimes it would just be easier to believe in something... and I know it won't and will never be because even if i were to believe in something I would know in the back of my mind that its all fake. Oh and not to mention the fact that I hate religion. I don't hate those that beleive in a god but I laugh because its just a freaking crutch.


























