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I know it's the last minute for you, but.... [Oct. 31st, 2009|11:39 pm]
Dear Target customers,

I know you waited 'till the very last moment to consider that in October, and that the tenth month of the year comes with the obligation of dispensing sugar to adorable freeloaders, but that's a poor excuse for stupidity. I understand, possibly even sympathize with how bad you think you need candy, and how destressing it is that you can't find any - but please - stop - think - - - did you HONESTLTY think the shoe isle was the proper place to find it? Are you really surprised t's not there? Really?

Yes, we have some. Its right over there, in the halloween section. Also downstairs in food, where it's been all year. No problem. Thanks. Have a nice day.

....

(weirdos.)
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On stomachs, family, arguments and dogs... [Oct. 27th, 2009|12:28 pm]
At the time of this writing it is 12:44 AM. Too late, or early, as it were. I'm kept awake by unwelcome stomach knots and high-school esque questions of identity. A lame and terrible reason to be awake at such an hour.

Both problems are the result of a stupid and unfortunate exchange with my eldest brother, whom decided the best possible response to being told to take his chihuahua off of the kitchen table, where we eat, was to initiate a screaming contest of Epic proportions. As my description of the situation is likely bias in absolute (as well as wonky grammer,) to be fair I will admit that he was the clear victor of the volume portion of the competition.

The specifics, the content of the disscission, are better left unsaid, but halfway through a guilt tactic took the conversation in a strange new direction - the result highlighting my own detachment from my family. The problem is, I'm not sure what I mean by that. My brother complained that he felt there was a rift between us - I almost laughed, and said the rift between the two of us is just as big between my other sibling and I. Realizing the weight that statement's carefully chosen negative implications hold, I almost cried. It's not just my brothers, but the whole family.

As my now very interested and concerned brother bombarded me with unwelcome inquiry, pain begab to well in my stomach. Pain like I can't remember - weird pain, as my mother had described to me once when I was arguing with her. I almost laughed, "I'm turning into my mother!" Despite my stomach pain protests, my brother pushed on. Eventually the mayter stopped, but the stomach discomfort lingers, for now.

Still, I'm left contemplating the subject. A rift. I don't know who my family thinks I am, but I often get the feeling that they don't quite have the right idea. I think of how they must think of me, I think of the parts of my personality I let show when in their company.. ...then I think of how I am when I'm with Sam, my Suzi, and think of how much of me is there, but not at home with my family. I prefer to think that Sam's "punkin" is who I really am, the relaxed, slightly more silly, playful, happy person she makes me. Why can't I be that person when my family is around? If they have the wrong idea, maybe it's because I've been giving them the wrong idea my whole life.

So, that's the story, 1:14am now, and my thumbs hurt. qwerty pad or not, typing all that on my little mobile email thing was kind of a pain - but it was either this or get out of bed to turn the computer back on, and I didn't want to lose the thought. Better post tomorrow at lunch, now is sleeping time.
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This is a test.. [Oct. 16th, 2009|06:06 pm]
I'm hoping that this works. This is a thing from livejournal that lets you
update from your email. Normally, i'd have no reason to want to do this,
except for the fact that, well, i really like the internet, and i'd like to
use more of it when i'm not around my computer.

That said, i should probably buy an iphone. But those things are too
expensive, so i'm giving this "peek" thing i got for 4.00 at Target a shot.
It only does email. And some text messaging. Anyway, with any luck, i'll be
able to sue automated services to blog from my mobile device. Not
spectacular, but useful.

Maybe next time I have nothing to do on a 45 minute break I can livejournal
it up to my one, only, and favorite reader.

Hi Sam. Sorry for wasting so much space on a test.
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(no subject) [Oct. 8th, 2009|03:35 pm]
testing something....
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Let's get Vertical! [Jun. 9th, 2009|07:44 pm]


BAM!  This is what i'm typing on. Right now.  ..okay, maybe not right NOW, but when I wrote this, that's what I did it on.  It's big,it's weird, and it's vertical.  The two halves of your normal keyboard are split in half, at the G and H keys, and thrown up on the sides, with the numerics and other keys between them.  It's supposed to be easier on your wrists - but i've only been using it for an hour or two, so I really can't tell you.

It's okay, after only a few minutes i'm already back up to my normal typing speed - but it has taught me something.

The B button? I press it with the wrong finger. Apparently that's a left hand key, but at least half of the time i use my right hand - now i just hit a sad empty peice of plastic. It's weird.

Also, the spacebar is only on the right-hand side of the keyboard, there is a backspace in it's place on the otherside.
Hope this things work, my whole arm was hurting earlier today....






<input ... ><input ... >
 
<input ... ></input><input ... >
 
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Typewriters: a poor cure for insomnia. [May. 22nd, 2009|11:23 am]
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Typewriter? [May. 16th, 2009|11:37 pm]

 


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N00b may become offcial millionth word? [May. 12th, 2009|10:03 am]
http://tech.uk.msn.com/news/article.aspx?cp-documentid=16646244

That's right, in consideration for the millionth word to be added to the english language is the "word" "N00b." 

Come on now, two of the four characters that make up the term, in most cases, are NUMBERS.  The other social networking phrases being offered up aren't much better.

One thing is for sure, word 1 million is going to be lame.
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RESET! [May. 12th, 2009|09:56 am]
It's time to start making use of this journal! What should I do? Join some livejournal groups? Post news stories from Examiner, VGTribune and Infendo?  Muse about pastries?
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Interview? [May. 12th, 2009|09:25 am]
I'm supposed to write in this thing. Maybe I should have some "livejournal" friends to encourage me.

Anyway, I have an internship interview at 10am Wednesday.  Yay?
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Something I did today. [Aug. 31st, 2008|06:23 pm]

Recently I've been hankering for some old gameboy games, so I went down to my local used game shop and picked up a Super-Game Boy. There was only one problem: I have a Japanese SNES, a Super Famicom, and American cartridges don't fit:



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The bottom of the cartridge is the wrong size:

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Normally I solve this problem with something called a "super adaptor," all it really does is run the cartridge through a long circuit board designed to fit in the super famicom.



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Normally this works great, but for some reason, doing this with a SuperGameBoy seems to produce graphical glitches - scanlines and garbage.



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This was pretty annoying. It took me awhile to figure out it was the presence of the super adapter, and i'm still not sure why it happened. I cleaned it thoroughly, I tested the pin connections with a multimeter, everything seemed fine. It SHOULD have worked, but it didn't. Eventually I took the Super Game Boy out of the plastic case and plugged it into the Super Famicom directly, and it worked perfectly!

I could have continued to use it like that, but I like to have my games protected by something when i'm not using them - and best way to do that is to have it in some sort of case - so I decided to make a new one.



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Now my Super-Gameboy is in the remains of an old NES GOLF cartridge. I had to shave part of the circuit board down and it just BARELY fits, but it works. Pushing the cartridge into the system takes a little force, but it's not bad. I might have to modify it further, i'm not sure where the resistance is, but it's no big deal, once you learn the quirk it's easy to take the cartridge in and out. The eject button does not work with this cartridge.



Best of all, it still works - with clear graphics!



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Here are some shots of it outside of the system:



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It's pretty roomy in there. The SGB circuit board is pretty small. Because it's made out of an NES cartridge, i'm afraid I might get it mixed up with my nes games. If you are nuts like me and you decide to do this, make sure you don't cram it into the wrong system.



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(no subject) [May. 7th, 2008|08:46 am]
I'm so tired. (I haven't slept a wink.)
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(no subject) [May. 6th, 2008|02:00 am]
I once had an English teacher who, in not such clean words, compared writing to the act of defecation.  Sometimes it comes easy, sometimes you really have to "push" yourself.  Being a somewhat disgusting example as it is, I never really bothered to reflect on the statement much, it seemed obvious that it was an off color joke for writers. 
Thinking about it now, I think she has it all wrong.  The way she used the phrase, it seemed she was saying that sometimes it's harder to be creative sometimes, but that just means you need to try harder, and you can still do it - but that's not exactly how it works, is it?  One is not always "loaded," so to speak, food has to be eaten and processed first.

So if creativity is a writer's "waste," what is the writer's "fuel," or food?   What would  my  Freshman English teacher had said if I brought this up all those years ago?

Nevermind. In retrospect, this is gross. No wonder I never bothered to think of this before.
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(no subject) [Apr. 20th, 2008|05:08 pm]
[Current Location |Work Work]
[music |Louis Prima - I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you]

It annoys me to some undocumented end that I seem to think better when i'm at work, performing labor, driving, or otherwise unable to write interesting or important thoughts down.  Interesting bits of a story or a good idea for a short article, or simply a few lines that amuse me, i can never think of these things when I want to write or produce, yet I cannot stop the flow of them when I am unable to record them.

My head feels heavy and filled with water. I wish it didn't.  
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(no subject) [Mar. 20th, 2008|12:21 am]
[mood |working]
[music |Huey Lewis and the News (On a RECORD PLAYER, CD's are for chumps.)]

I may have decided that being drunk is about the same as suffering from sleep deprivation.
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The Dvorak Simplified Keyboard [Dec. 17th, 2007|12:08 am]
I made the recent mistake of reading "The Dvorak Zine," a webcomic deviously intended to encourage people to learn how to type with the Dvorak keyboard layout.  (Deviously found at: http://dvzine.org/zine/01-toc.html)  Now I have a typing program installed and i am trying to type compotently in this insane layout.  IT.  IS.  HARD.  I'm doing it right now, and I am going to try to master it over the school break.  The more I use it, the faster I will get - my speed has increased already just writing this!  Although some of my favorite keys have moved, I am already starting to get used to it!

Read the zine and give it a shot!  We'll have a word race when spring semester starts!
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(no subject) [Oct. 21st, 2007|02:58 pm]
I found a note on the floor of the store that says "Sneaky Sneaking" and is on the back of a recipt from eariler in the month.


It's really bothering me.
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(no subject) [Oct. 9th, 2007|02:19 pm]
[Current Location |Peanuts]
[mood |Bad.]
[music |White Rabbit, Jefferson Airplane (On theJukebox, at peanuts)]

I think i'm on the verge of a mental break-down, and I don't even have a good reason for it.
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ONE YEAR LATER [May. 3rd, 2007|06:23 pm]
It's been over a year. Wow.
Worst livejournal user ever.
(comic book guy whee.)

Nobody can beat the Flash!

School is busy. Really busy.  Honestly, there is far too much school going around.


Yeesh, I think i've forgotten how to do this.   I used to write in one of these things every day, and think I was being interesting.  That's a great question: Was I talented in High School, or Delusional?  Did I even spell that right? WHO KNOWS?! (Not me.)

I finished my lab assignment about 10 minutes before the class it was due in.

That was close.

Oh, and here's something:
All of the doors to the audio labs automatically lock at 5pm every day.  I left my lab room at 5:03 to ask another student when he was going to be done with the machine I needed.  I went back to work at my station and gather my things.  Guess what was locked?
My Camera, Lighting Kit, Skateboard, Backpack, and all the goodies contained within were witheld from me, perhaps never to be returned! 
Everybody that knew the passcode to get into the room had gone home - all of the doors were locked! It was tramatizing! I needed that equipment to finish my final film project!
I was Lucky Prof. Joel knew the code.
But when I asked him he told me he did not. :(
And then he laughed at me.

It was fun!
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Parts of the bible not literal, says Chatholic Church. [Oct. 5th, 2005|09:01 pm]
Hey, you may not agree with it, but hey look what the church is saying. Or something.


http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,13509-1811332,00.html
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