iPod vs. The Cassette
A bunch of blokes with opinions on almost anything who aren't afraid to crap on about them to the world at large.
Friday, December 31, 2004
Wednesday, December 29, 2004
Thursday, December 23, 2004
It's sad they have to do this
So I'm in a coffee shop today and I notice that, as in many stores, there was a display of some of the drinks they have on offer.
As I'm walking past, I notice that there is a label on all of the bottles.
That's right - they have to put a label on the display bottles that stay out in direct sunlight, without refrigeration, that tells you "Hey, I'm not real juice. Please don't drink me. You might get sick". The stupidity of people in this world.
As I'm walking past, I notice that there is a label on all of the bottles.
That's right - they have to put a label on the display bottles that stay out in direct sunlight, without refrigeration, that tells you "Hey, I'm not real juice. Please don't drink me. You might get sick". The stupidity of people in this world.
[Listening to: Rollins Band - The Only Way to Know for Sure (Disc One) - Ten Times (2:41)]
Monday, December 20, 2004
It wasn't the ring
Gollum's precious little regard for his health. 18/12/2004. ABC News Online - so it was malnutrition that drove him nuts.
Sunday, December 19, 2004
I bloody knew this was going to happen.
My brother's birthday is tomorrow (damn near today, as I'm posting this, but hey). Sort-of-not-coincidentally, he's arriving from Scotland early in the morning tomorrow. Now, given that I'm currently on afternoon shifts, I am going to have a fair amount of a problem actually going to meet him at the airport due to my being a brain-dead sleep-deprived zombie if I do try to make it.
Now, I was talking to my parents about this, and they said that they'd try to let me know when my brother's flight was due, with the latest updates current as of when they went to bed. I asked them to email me, rather than SMS, as I have a distressing tendency to leave my phone in my bag, turned off, after getting home from work. I figured I'd be checking my email, though, so I asked them to email me. Okay. No problem.
I get home tonight, and check my email.
...connection timed out.
...connection timed out.
So now I am blissfully unaware of what's going on. Oh joy. Oh rapture.
Grrrrrr.
Now, I was talking to my parents about this, and they said that they'd try to let me know when my brother's flight was due, with the latest updates current as of when they went to bed. I asked them to email me, rather than SMS, as I have a distressing tendency to leave my phone in my bag, turned off, after getting home from work. I figured I'd be checking my email, though, so I asked them to email me. Okay. No problem.
I get home tonight, and check my email.
...connection timed out.
...connection timed out.
So now I am blissfully unaware of what's going on. Oh joy. Oh rapture.
Grrrrrr.
Saturday, December 18, 2004
Thursday, December 16, 2004
Wednesday, December 15, 2004
Tuesday, December 14, 2004
Monday, December 13, 2004
Sunday, December 12, 2004
Your computer getting you down? You feel it isn't bringing success, happiness or money into your life? Well, then, try the Feng Shui Motherboard.
Saturday, December 11, 2004
Thursday, December 09, 2004
I've been having a look at a fun site called Grand Illusions - it's mostly a commercial site selling nifty illusion stuff, but there are a few freebies. My favourite is this little dragon - watch the video on that page to see what I mean. I've printed out the free template they've got there, but I don't trust my lame manual sk1llz to put it together. At least, not right now.
On another note, the last time I fired up w.bloggar, there wasn't a title bar, and I figured 'oh, bugger posting, I'll try and figure out where I went wrong later'. And so I fire it up again tonight and... there's a title bar.
Hmmmmmm.
On another note, the last time I fired up w.bloggar, there wasn't a title bar, and I figured 'oh, bugger posting, I'll try and figure out where I went wrong later'. And so I fire it up again tonight and... there's a title bar.
Hmmmmmm.
Wednesday, December 08, 2004
Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Finally
Monday, December 06, 2004
Saturday, December 04, 2004
Friday, December 03, 2004
fyi
For those using w.bloggar, if you get a time-out message when trying to post, don't click on the Post button again. Odds are it's gone through to the blog and by repeatedly clicking the Post button you're just repeatedly posting the same message.
[Listening to: Metallica - Garage Inc. (Disc 1) - Sabbra Cadabra (6:20)]
Be Gone With the Wind
Dr Michael Levitt has been researching farts for many years. He is informally known as "The King Of Gas". Back in the 1970s, he talked in the New England Journal Of Medicine of the rise of what he hoped would be a new medical speciality - flatology. He pointed out several cases where analysis of the flatus gas composition had provided valuable clues to the patient’s diagnosis. He predicted that farts would become the "rightful province of both flatologists and scatologists".
More Here
More Here
[Listening to: Rammstein - Reise, Reise - 07 - Moskau (4:16)]
Thursday, December 02, 2004
'ET' Nutri-Grain piece sells for $1035
FIRST a toasted cheese sandwich bearing a resemblance to the Virgin Mary sold for $36,000. Now a single Kellogg's Nutri-Grain with a remarkable similarity to E.T. has been auctioned on the internet for $1035.
More Stupidity Here
More Stupidity Here
[Listening to: Midnight Oil - Sleep (5:09)]
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