Archive for April, 2008
25
Apr
It’s StatzDawg, bitches!
24
Apr
Because I can
Dead set, I’ve been in my virtual collaborative envoronments class for about 40 mins, but it dead set feels like a year. I think they should give me an entire degree just for turning up today….
First of all, its boring as batshit. I’d rather watch paint dry. That would be more interesting, not to mention toxic. Second of all, we have to be doing Second Life later on, which quite frankly scares me. WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU HAVE VIRTUAL SEX ON A VIRTUAL WORLD?
I should also mention that this lecturer shits me to pieces – I can’t pay attention cos he talks in such a monotone manner, and the subjects he talks about all sound the same.
- Virtual Reality
- Augmented Reality
- Augmented Virtuality
- Blah Blah Blah
- etc etc
How the fuck am I supposed to know the difference, considering I positively won’t stay awake to listen to him explain to me! I am also incredibly sleepy.
Why?
Cos I’ve been going on like no sleep these days, there’s so much damn uni work to do.
For a start, I got home at 3 fucking am this morning because I was working on some uni work. And when I got home, instead of going to sleep, I kept working away at it for another 2 hrs…
I’m also terribly sick, I have been for a good week now, from being completely overworked, severely stressed and having a psycho family attack me.
AND I haven’t had a computer in so long I can’t believe I’ve survived!!! All this study can’t be good for me…
BUT
Only 2 more hours of uni this week after today, and Friday is a public holiday!!
AND I got a new graphics tablet today 
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23
Apr
Deadset, wtf.
Jesus fucking Christ! First of all… The Veronicas!
Where do they get off spending all their time touring the United States, telling the Americans that they are “coming back to their second home”, when they have only ever technically properly toured Australia once?
If that wasn’t enough, they have deadset posted like 900 bulletins and blogs on Myspace telling people they are going back to the US.
If you fucking love it there so much, why don’t you just marry the United States and live there forever? You heard me, completely not even welcome here anymore.
ESPECIALLY after the “concert” of theirs I went to last year. If you’re going to charge $60+ for people to come and watch you play, firstly, get a better fucking support band than Acid -fucking- Eyeliner! And secondly, SING YOUR FUCKING SONGS! If I wanted to listen to a concert full of playback, I’d have stayed home and listened to the CD. WHICH I BOUGHT! WHICH WAS FUCKING SHIT! Anymore electro-pop, and I don’t even know how to finish that sentence. Rock on Jess and Lisa, totally rock on…
Now, the actual point of this. Mc-fucking-Donalds!
If Auburn McDonalds are going to be open at fucking 3 in the morning, they should make the effort to hire staff that can understand clear plain fucking English for one, and actually know how to put together a Bacon Cheeseburger!!
It’s not that fucking hard, yalla! Bun. BBQ Sauce. Onion. Bacon. Cheese. Meat. Bun.
If you can’t get that right, perhaps you should just be sitting at home, not working, claiming some sort of mental difficulty Centrelink disability payment?
AND HOW THE FUCK HARD IS IT to comprehend the difference between “Small Fries” and “Small Sprite”?!? If I say I’d like “a small sprite, and a small fries”, what fucked up logic and reason would hear that as two small fucking fries?!
For a person who loves Bacon Cheeseburgers, I’m fast losing patience for the company who employ workers to build them.
Get your fucking act together. Jesus.
18
Apr
New Wallpapers!!
These wallpapers aren’t exactly new, but I made them and never put them on my website. LOOK!
just for future reference
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18
Apr
thank you shitty rail.
So today is a wet and miserable day.
I suppose Shitty rail wants to make my experience as miserable as the weather outside today.
Well, they did a good job.
The train was 2 carriages shorter than usual, so it was a struggle to even get in.
Once I did get in, I went to realise that the train was so damn crowded, slippery and stinky that I could barely move, and on numerous occasions i almost slipped to my untimely death. And did I mention the amount of 2nd hand music I had to listen to because of how close I was to the fools who were listening to music which was clearly too loud to be healthy.
To top it off, I threw up stomach acid as soon as I got off the train, my feet are covered in dirty stormwater and the labs at uni are so freaking cold that I’m shivering uncontrollably.
Hopefully lunch at Bettys or wherever with Marky will make me feel better.
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