I decided to kill some time whilst waiting for Deus Ex with this interesting little game. Reminds me of Beat Hazard. Except without the music driven epileptic seizures. And add in a robust… Ah what the hell. This game is awesome.
I would quickly fall in love with it, if only I had the time to invest in playing it. Honestly, my words fail to describe how big this game can be. Go play the demo. You’ll quickly catch on.
"you were in my dream last night. taking a different menu to the place i was eating at and tried to order sushi at an italian resturant. the waiter hated you. but it just seemed like typical behavior."
Usernames can usually be an interesting story. Some are truly original whilst others… well, we won’t be getting into that. Here are some of my favourites and their stories.
Prior to being Enom, I was pretty much nothing - in terms of online identity. I didn’t have a username back then, simply an email address. I wasn’t part of any network or community that would identify me by a pseudo-name.
So here are the things I want to do. Although I don’t know if I’ll get any of it done since I have a major issue dedicating myself to a project let alone finishing it. Work I can do, personal projects, I can’t..
Online Minecraft circuit builder
Bash backup script
Nyan Cat ringtones
Charlie the Unicorn ringtones
They’re prioritize from top to bottom. I really need to at least do the first one…
Finally going to be participating in an airsoft event! Least I hope I will.
In order to prep for it, I’m actually going to start jogging and doing push-ups. Last time I jogged I did 3.6 clicks. Last time I did push-ups I maxed at like 15. I have till the 27th. 12 days.
Jogging shouldn’t be a problem. Start with 2 click, and increment by 250 - 500m. As for push-ups, I’ll be using the 100 push-up challenge for techniques on bettering myself. All of this is to fail - I don’t need to hurt myself.
Ribbit voice systems is discontinuing their developer platform. That’s quite a shame. I enjoyed have the ability to be called on my cell from anywhere in the world using a Flash applet and API.
This also makes me want to get in touch with the teacher who introduced us to the API. Which reminds me I really wanted to be a TA(Teacher Assistant) for the college I attended. That would have been quite fun! Ah, how things can change in a moments notice.
Not a query. Just wanted to state that Paul gets more and more awesome as the posts go on. That is all.
Unfortunately, every time it feels like an ever so sharpening blade, pressed against my self esteem, digging into it, bleeding it out. I’m already living on near nothing as I can’t seem to break the loop that is my lack of luck with making new friends, even less potentially dating someone. And I still struggle to figure out who I am by my actions, why I have such issues with sex other then that depicted on a monitor or magazine.
Now how do I move this answer to my other blog? It doesn’t belong on this one.
The program is to be re-written and used as a web application. The last time it was touched was in 1994, built using C and Clipper. There’s a couple algorithms that I need to extract from the source code that are the core features of this application. The lead - and only - programmer can’t be reached and the professor who developed the algorithm died a couple years back. Perfect! And that’s not all!
A perfect evening to watch in amazement at the power mother nature can unleash. From the south west comes the warnings of an extreme thunderstorm.
I could only see a glimpse of its majesty. Streaks of light flowing from the black clouds above; the sky flashing with every discharge.
I long to watch it. To sit back in the eye of the storm as it surrounds me. To feel the very core of my body shake with each thunderclap. To see the grace of lightning strike down upon this very earth.
But where, and with whom, might I enjoy this rare occurrence?
A thunderstorm is rolling in. It’s been so long since I’ve watched one. Last time I sat and enjoyed one, I was back in Aylmer, Quebec. Nearly five years ago. And since I’m on the subject of storms, I might post some other stories alike.
Someone I called a friend, and someone I followed on Tumblr, deactivated her account less then a month ago. Her life wasn’t easy, struggling with her family and depression, but I kept hope that she would find what she needed.
I haven’t had any success in reaching her via text messages and I fear the worst. This sadness, so deep… I don’t even know if she’s alive or dead. I feel almost bereaved, I love my friends. I’m always sad to see them go, to lose touch with them. Fearing the worst and never knowing is even harder…
So I write, with a sliver of hope, that she’s okay and simply trying to find a new life, without her past, without her friends. I can only hope. I fear I’ll never know.
I just updated my phone. Already I can see some changes and bugs. Apart from some graphic tweaks(icon changes), I’ve noticed one new irritating behavior.
Now, every time you select text it overrides the Swype text select. This makes it harder to change a single word from one thing to another because the Swype auto-correct menu no longer appears. That means having to erase the word and writing it again, hoping to get it right or having the auto-correct menu appear prior to inserting the word.
The only other thing I noticed was the HTC Message widget having troubles caching names to phone numbers. After a bit of toying with it, it’s cleared up though. I’ll see if the caching holds up as I go.