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Thursday, February 26, 2004
 
Nevermind : Yah okay, no more this post.
 
Thursday : It's Thursday, and I've had nothing to post about for a while. I figure it's about time that I do!

People have been bitching at me about a few things recently.
  1. Not updating.
  2. That my site looks like shit and is over-simple.

I guess that means it's time I changed a few things eh?

I figure it's about time I have an organized feature as a part of my blog. Drawing my inspiration from Ian and his formidable top 100 albums of all time list; I present "Future Music Thursdays" (yes, that corny name shall do nicely). Rather than a numerical list I will review letters of the alphabet. Four a week, in alphabetical order to make things easy on me. I'll list a few bands from each letter, and a winner. I will try to stick to the unknowns, the up-and-comers, the ones with potential that hasn't been realized yet, or stuff I just plain like.

Without further ado, the initial installment of "Future Music Thursdays". Bands with a * after their name were not known by me, but by my co-opinion Matt Keith, who I consider the authority on music.

Keep in mind that each time I reformat I lose a few bands and don't get them again, so this list is stuff I've listened to recently. Feel free to leave suggestions of bands you think I ought to review.

Another thing to note, I don't like ALL the bands, just most, and not all are unknown. This is just where I see music heading, or bands that deserve mention, or a listening to.

# - Numbers are a special bonus installment to celebrate the first issue.

A - Lots of mixed sounds, a nice progressive letter. Sure the winner was a safety pick, but they really do stand out and deserve the spot.

B - B isn't a letter I'm overly well versed with. It's a fun letter for music which doesn't require attachment, or a particular mood to listen to.

C - I get to take a breather on C. C bands are mostly bands that don't really belong on here. So I get to make a short list. Thank god, I bit off more than I can chew with this project. Maybe I'm dropping the ball here with C, and missing a bunch, actually I know I am. But I don't care! Who really needs anything in C once you've got Cake?

D - D, the magical letter that causes electronic artists latch on and refuse to let go.
So the list ends. This is what will become popular soon, is popular and here to stay, is still years away, or just plain kicks ass. I leave out the old stuff because everyone already has firm opinions on that. I pick discussion, reasoning, and sharing of what's new and great over rabid fan clashes any day.

Now, get to the rabid fan clashing, flaming, and demanding to know why I left stuff out. Bring it on!

Also, Holy FUCK that post is HUGE!
Wednesday, February 11, 2004
 
Fervent : I got one of those Matchmaker things today. I'm curious as to who has followed me my entire life counting my steps. I don't have a very good chance of liking anybody in school according to this. You know what, it's kind of accurate, I don't really like all that many people. But I do like quite a few, you can probably figure out which ones you are.

I spent lunch tracking down the glaring girl. We identified her as Holly Borthwick. The criteria of pink shirt, black pants is far far more effective than "it's some girl". After we had pinned down who it was and we were walking back to the front of the school, I saw someone else I thought was the person who glared at me. But not the same someone. I think I'll only get a positive ID if someone goes with me all the time, and next time I see them and they glare, point them out.

Possibly my not knowing anyone because I really don't care kicked in early. There was someone I didn't know (and who didn't know me, shock) who seemed pretty cool... yup...


Really all of that was filler to tell you about a very amusing phone call. Is a certain someone dreading me continuing this story? Maybe I should stop. But when have I ever done what I should do?

I was on the phone with a certain someone, telling a story of old, rather amusing one actually, this one ;
I'm strangely wussy about some things, like I complain about paper cuts, and if I slip and hit my hand on something I often refuse to do any work for the rest of the day. But I'll stick a chisel in my leg, or tear a muscle, or break a finger, and not really mind or notice. I only seem to complain about the small things.
It was sort of late night on the phone babble on my part, but part way through the story (which wasn't what I wrote there at all, the story was about me playing with a nail remover and throwing the hammer so it stuck into a wall when I slipped, I smacked my knuckles, and refused to work after) I got a wonderful response. Perhaps it was one of those you had to be there things but I was asked "So how many dogs will you have?" because, apparently, I have a lot of dogs. And I was planning to get some more, and that's what I had been explaining.

What?

Even the tiniest fraction of your mind in dream land leads to some pretty fun stuff here in reality.

I don't know if I'll reveal who it was who asked me about my dogs (believe it or not it doesn't come up much). Actually I do. It was Molly. Hi Molly.


Why was I on the phone late with her? This'd be another place that Ian can show off his math skills. I figure the title is a pretty good hint.

Quiet you!
Monday, February 09, 2004
 
Underhand : Ryan, stop reading this and get back to work. Hey me in Int 12. Here's that colour stuff you wanted.

Colormatch 5k
Color Lab

Trial site - Hey, if you're reading this, what do you think of my example? I think I ought to darken up the blue on the smaller buttons, it's hard to see the icons. Maybe tie them to the large orb, so that when you roll your mouse over one the orb image changes to some text explaining the link

Oh, hey, me, before I forget. Do all future putting of stuff for Int 12 here. Don't bother with a new post each time.

One more thing me, you're looking damn fine.


Saturday, February 07, 2004
 
Purgatory : Yesterday (Fri) I took my road test. I won. His only complaint was I was "over-cautious". I'm a cunning trickster. On the way home I drove 30 over the limit, and later that night I saw how fast I could get it on a very short stretch, I think my Volvo's as powerful as an everyday muscle car.

Aaron and I, and some others, watched Mel Brooks movies, and after everyone left we decided to go to McDonalds for ice cream, after which we decided to go to Vancouver, it being at least 1am by this time. It seemed to make sense at the time.

I got home at about 4:45, to find out my dad is looking for me... uh oh. So far there's been no punishment, just a puzzled father who called me ignorant. I think the unspoken punishment is I don't drive his car for pleasure for a while. Aww well.

Downtown Vancouver (the Robson area) is IMPOSSIBLE to navigate if you don't know all the stupid weird directions. I know where I want to go, I know all the streets, I know where I am. I can't get there, it sort of tosses you around at random. We ended up at a beach, I don't know which one. If Sean ever reads this (Cote) the one where we were drinking. Anyway, I gave up on my goal as to where I wanted to go, and then went home, from god knows where, on streets I don't recognize. I was worried we were going to end up in space, or underground or something. Maybe in Phnom Penh. I didn't want to go to Phnom Penh.



Anyway, today I hid in bed for a long time, till my dad went away, and then got up, I was allowed to drive today. I went shopping for supplies. Superstore is a jerk. It had NOTHING that I was looking for, and everything I wasn't. So I call home to see if they need anything, there was a mere 5c on my phone, so the conversation went "Need anything?" "One sec, lemme ask" *click*. Then I had to get gas from their little Gas Bar, it's a confusing random process with no steps. I discovered that my bank randomly switches my money from Saving to Chequing, and if I check online, it says it's in "Deposit 100 Account" what does that even mean?

Why does the bank except me to put up with their crap? I'm excited, this means I get to go in and yell at them about it for a while. I do so love to yell at people.

After I got gas, and nothing else (stupid god damn "Superstore", for you KYians, it's like your Wal-Mart edit: Make that Monticellites) I went to Richmond Centre to grab what was on my list. I got most of it, there's still one or more things I need. The mall was closing though, and it wasn't vital. While I was at the mall I tried to put more money on my phone, their system was down, I couldn't call home, didn't have quarters. I re-arranged all their displays and shelves out of spite. I did it on Fri too, at the movie store. Avoid that blockbuster at that little strip mall with the Safeway and nothing else. I don't know where it is, so I guess I'm safe. Oh, I stole a pen from the phone place too, NOW THEY HAVE NO PEN! HA!


As a few small things that made my day today, there was a protest by men, they wanted the same rights to wear skirts as women. Apparently us guys aren't necessarily allowed to wear kilts to work, while you girls can wear all the non-pants you want.

Secret "anti-perspirant" is no longer "Strong enough for a man, but made for you" (what are they telling me?) it's now "Strong enough for a woman." And that's the entire thing. That's a terrible line "Just strong enough for you, but not really offering any extra if you're in any sort of extreme situation", "barely sufficient for status quo". Not very thought out.

edit : Now I feel sick.

I like that new Crystal Method song.
Sunday, February 01, 2004
 
Circumgyration : You know, I've travelled a lot more than most people. Look at everywhere I've been!

If you want to make one.

I've visited 2% of the worlds according to that. Does anyone else see a problem with their wording?

Compare the red to the green. If it had said 2% of the worlds countries, that'd be fine. But it didn't.



Jeez, I've only been to two percent of the worlds countries? I've installed shadow governments in more countries than that. I really ought to visit my satellite weapons sites huh? Go see the locals I've subjugated to help arm my armys, I think it'd be a nice sentiment, maybe boost productivity. Forget it, I don't have time with school and all.

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