Monday, November 17, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
I blame DST
Ok, for some reason, most of my friends have not been posting as frequently on their blogs. Furthermore class discussion has been at an all time low. I think I know why.
DST wrecks more than just a time change havoc. The day is physically cut by an hour. The sky grows dark around 5. There is something seriously wrong with this.
But, of course, by next march, us californians will welcome DST. especially those who surf.
DST wrecks more than just a time change havoc. The day is physically cut by an hour. The sky grows dark around 5. There is something seriously wrong with this.
But, of course, by next march, us californians will welcome DST. especially those who surf.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Apple spyphone
I saw the new iphone commercial, in which apple marketed a program which will track other iphone. once again, the need to find, track, and stalk your friends and loved ones is disturbing. but why? is it the desire to feel control over a person's movements? is it a need to know? does this violate people's privacy (obviously, if someone wanted to disable finding themselves, they could, but the ignorant and the exhibitionists (wait, that's not right...) will be unable or unwilling to)? huh...
this is a very fun app.
this is a very fun app.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
this was really hard
but here it is!
baby kings, derived from viva la vida-coldplay
I used to drool and hurl
The wants would come when i said the word
Now in the morning I sleep, troubled
See the child in an old photo
I used to scream and cry
From the pain, I thought I would die
Look around as they presented me
As they held me up just like the Lion King
The diapers would catch my pee
Until my age became to be
Then I discovered that I could stand
Then it all came down, now its the end
I hear my shrill alarm a ringing
My works a drag the boss is screaming
Be more quicker, my watch, until
It's time to go home and have a meal
But to be back with my choo-choo train
Once time pass it will never,
never in a real world
but that was when I knew no words
It was the evil and nasty sin
That made it all so paper thin
I can't remember what I had done
All I know right now, is I have a son
I'm in a nasty state
But I've a job from six to eight
I'm just a sucker for pretty things
I knew I should've protected something
I hear my shrill alarm a ringing
My works a drag the boss is screaming
Be more quicker, my watch, until
It's time to go home and have a meal
I wish someday that time could change
when they all praised me cause i knew my name
to a time that was so good
but that was when i drooled and hurled
I hear my shrill alarm a ringing
My works a drag the boss is screaming
Be more quicker, my watch, until
It's time to go home and have a meal
I wish someday that time could change
when they all praised me cause i knew my name
to a time that was so good
but that was when i drooled and hurled
-tim
baby kings, derived from viva la vida-coldplay
I used to drool and hurl
The wants would come when i said the word
Now in the morning I sleep, troubled
See the child in an old photo
I used to scream and cry
From the pain, I thought I would die
Look around as they presented me
As they held me up just like the Lion King
The diapers would catch my pee
Until my age became to be
Then I discovered that I could stand
Then it all came down, now its the end
I hear my shrill alarm a ringing
My works a drag the boss is screaming
Be more quicker, my watch, until
It's time to go home and have a meal
But to be back with my choo-choo train
Once time pass it will never,
never in a real world
but that was when I knew no words
It was the evil and nasty sin
That made it all so paper thin
I can't remember what I had done
All I know right now, is I have a son
I'm in a nasty state
But I've a job from six to eight
I'm just a sucker for pretty things
I knew I should've protected something
I hear my shrill alarm a ringing
My works a drag the boss is screaming
Be more quicker, my watch, until
It's time to go home and have a meal
I wish someday that time could change
when they all praised me cause i knew my name
to a time that was so good
but that was when i drooled and hurled
I hear my shrill alarm a ringing
My works a drag the boss is screaming
Be more quicker, my watch, until
It's time to go home and have a meal
I wish someday that time could change
when they all praised me cause i knew my name
to a time that was so good
but that was when i drooled and hurled
-tim
Monday, November 3, 2008
Music Comments
1. Human isn't that new, but its a good Killers song anyways. Hopefully the rest of the new album will be an improved Hot Fuss.
2. For some reason, Dad really likes this one.
3-4, 6. Just for good measure, some British pop, and what created British pop.
5. The one Jack Johnson song I don't have.
7. The theme song from Chuck. You didn't know that? Really?
2. For some reason, Dad really likes this one.
3-4, 6. Just for good measure, some British pop, and what created British pop.
5. The one Jack Johnson song I don't have.
7. The theme song from Chuck. You didn't know that? Really?
queer ads, economic woes

This is hilarious, if you get it. Kind of like a hard of hearing genie who once gave a man a twelve-inch pianist.
anyways...
The election is tomorrow. Do you know who you're voting for? More importantly, why?
I miss Joe Biden. That man's mistakes make me laugh. Where is he now, anyways?
Presidents, actually, do very little to help the economy in any way. The power still resides in the people, no matter what tax cuts, programs, or fiscal policy any president offers.
Why do we even bother having the Fed, or Social Security? Both are useless in this time and age. The Fed does very little by cutting interest rates, because only the consumer decides whether they want loans. Social Security is flawed because of our retiree-to-employee ratio, which means less people pay more for old people who only spend and create a minimal amount of jobs. And yes, planning for retirement is a bad idea for the whole. People end up hoarding money (not spending) to hopefully spend it when they can't enjoy it. Work is good for you, because then businesses are spending, the government is spending, and you are spending. Yay for socialism!






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