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Oct. 24th, 2008

For Matt - Someone new for him to play with when bored :)

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Jan. 14th, 2008

Wishing i had all the answers to all the questions.

So im 30 now. Automatically you're thinking that's no big deal. It's just another number. Yet for me... for some strange inexplicable reason... there has been a huge psychological shock with turning 30. Before you ask... i have no idea why.

It could be because i when i was younger... or just plain young, i saw the layout of my life so much differently. I did indeed have a set plan when i was in high school but it never eventuated... partially through my own fault... partially because you cannot plan for the future because the future is unknown.

Im not going to go into morbid detail about my life nor about the lows i've endured and conquered... though i am pretty confident to say that they've been more than most people have had to deal with and im proud of them and how i've managed to pull myself up. What i've had to do to get out of there at some points long ago... well im not proud of them but we do these things to survive. The real world is a mean place, you either toughen up and get on with things or give up.

So yeah back to being 30.... it's very weird. When i was 29 i was fine with it. I was turning 30... that was cool. I would finally have finished my 20's and look at what i've accomplished.

Ah yes, what i've accomplished. Here's a run down. So far, in my 30 years, i have accomplished everything that i said i would or wanted to. Well the important stuff anyway. Especially career wise. I've done everything i've ever wanted to do at some point or another. Could that be a problem? I freely admit that the last year i've kind of floundered a bit career wise though i have a good job and all that but i could make it so much more if i stopped floundering.

There's also weird shit going through my head from years past since i turned 30... possibly its a run through of my life... people, places, events.. that kind of thing. Turning 30 does weird things to you. Makes you wonder how people you used to know are doing... how they are, what they're doing... How people you were friends with are going with there lives. For the most part you will never know... and may never know as long as you may live.

Possibly it's all just down to me having a small mid-life crisis which is just bizarre really.... well to me it is at any rate. Especially as it hit rather suddenly.

Ahh bugger it, im starting to sound morbid... if this entire thing hasn't been morbid...

Nov. 3rd, 2007

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So this time next week i will be getting ready for my 30th bday do. w00t.

To those that missed out... you had your chance :)

Oct. 22nd, 2007

Dominos

So.... im on Facebook now. I was famously quoted once as saying i would rather slam my cock in a car door than join... but Loren talked me into it. Now that i think on it... i can't really remember how she did talk me into it... tricky damn women.

So yes, Facebook... rather interesting... find people yadda yadda.... the annoying thing is it led me back to Friends Reunited... which is a good site for finding people you went to school with etc etc... been a member of that place for a long time. The problem is that with that site... it always leaves me feeling morose... as some people i would love to find are never there... and others that are there never update from there initial joining... which is there choice i guess. Still i did manage to find someone i haven't seen since highschool... well at least a pic of them at any rate. It has also led me onto others that i went to school with as well... but yeah... i don't know... you can never be as close to those people as you were back then i guess.

Perhaps it's just good knowing they're still around.... and that's enough i guess.

The thing that makes me morose is the fact the people i would most want to catch up with are not there and will never be there... which makes me wonder how they are, are they ok etc etc.... my own flaw perhaps... if indeed that could be classed a flaw.  What makes it worse is when noone has heard from them for over a decade.... and wouldn't have the first idea on where to start in tracking them down.

I really should just stay away from that site heh.

One thing leads to another.

Sep. 29th, 2007

What the FUCK?!?!?!?!

Today is September the 29th, 2007... the time was around 12:45pm... the place was K-Mart...

The time of year is NOT CHRISTMAS YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!!! SO PUT YOUR FUCKING CHRISTMAS DECORATIONS AND OTHER CHRISTMAS SHIT AWAY TILL AT LEAST NOVEMBER YOU USELESS FUCKS!

Aug. 25th, 2007

I had to share this... man i laughed so hard heh

http://www.flickr.com/photo_zoom.gne?id=1176594643&size=o

Aug. 23rd, 2007

Something to actually write about...

So i got my exhaust system replaced today. It needed doing. The car is near 10 years old and well.. was falling apart.

Anyway... dropped it off at 8am this morning... about 5 hours later they rang to say they were done w00t.

I picked it up this afternoon, payed for it.. then got in my car and drove away... then drove back when my EAR DRUMS STARTED BLEEDING!! lol. My gawd! It's so loud... mario loud im even willing to say. So yeah i drove back to the exhaust place and asked if there was anything they could do to quieten it down. They did a fantastic job but seriously, my boy racer days are behind me... im nearly 30 now for petes sake! So im taking it back Saturday morning to have them quieten it down for me.. at no charge which is nice.. the guy was laughing a bit though heh. Truth be told its probably what most 20 something want though.. just not thing soon to end being a 20 something lol.

They replaced everything from the extractors to the tail pipe so i can't complain overly... not that i am complaining... im just concerned that my car now constitutes an EPA noise violation lol. When i put my foot down, yes i do take off rather well, but with the rear window vibrating from the noise so much that i can't see out of it.. i see that as a down point heh.

Still, it does look sick as.







Jun. 6th, 2007

Surprise!

So i've had a few days away from work.. still working from home but just not in the office. This is what greeted me on my return!


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Jun. 5th, 2007

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Im not sure whats up lately.. maybe i would say the past 3 months or so i guess. I just don't enjoy my job anymore and im not really 100% sure why.

It's a good job, it pays ok.. there are challenges and such... managers are ok.. im always learning things, but i don't know, im just not happy there.

I've never worked at a job this long seriously... usually its been 6 month contract jobs or 1yr contract jobs in all sorts of fields.. maybe thats it.

I was thinking about it the other week, what should i do with my life.. (early midlife crisis perhaps) when i realised, everything i had set out to accomplish so far i have done... without even realising it. Every job type and career that i've thought about doing, i've done. There have even been some that i've done without even realising how i got there lol.

I need something now to probably really challenge me. I was thinking of becoming an Electrical Engineer... but will that career make me happy? Sure one thing is true, i would never be out of work.

I've always wanted to own and run a book store, i've looked into starting one a few times but it costs a fortune. Around $500k for a reputable franchise. Even more probably if i wanted to set up one that was not a franchise.

I've also thought about getting back into Web Design/Development or Programming or even SysAdmin.... but there is a reason i got out in the first place. Graphic Design/3D Modeling perhaps again? I got out of that too for a reason... plus its been years, going on more years. I doubt my ability is really there anymore anyway... with either of the afore mentioned areas.

Ahh well, i will work something out eventually... or end up killing everyone... either way it will be something different :P

I have created a new image though that i like... and i am working on some T-Shirt designs i might make avaliable... but we will see.

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Jun. 1st, 2007

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Apr. 19th, 2007

Birthday News!

November 10th BITCHES!!

Who's in?

To those of you who can't look up a calender... yes that's a Saturday.

Note: That's not my actual birthday... but it's a date all can fit in i hope.

Mar. 31st, 2007

I read this and had to share...both amusing and true :)



JUDAISM -
So there are these people running around for a hell of a long time, right? Pretty sure they were called Hebrews, but it was so long ago, they really can't remember any more. They were a wacky group back in the day, 'cause they had this notion that there was only one God. In their holy text called The "Torah," it kinda named this all powerful dude, but it was all a buncha consonants - JHVH or something. Maybe Yahweh. Anyhow, the poor Jews had a favorite (huh?) pastime, and was getting persecuted. Moses was this awesome Disney character and he asked his god do a whole lotta nasty shit to the Egyptians so they could bolt. It worked, but when they were roaming the desert, Moses lost most of them somehow on the way to the Promised Land. That sucked. But Moses snagged the Ten Commandments, so props to him. The still get yelled at every few hundred years when idiots get bored and their Promised Land is a war zone. Poor Jews.

Jews have all kinds of traditions and rituals that nobody understands. The men wear little hats called "Yamukas" and some of them have weird curly side burns. There's a ton of stuff they won't eat, and most have never had a cheeseburger, 'cause they won't mix dairy and meat. (That's sad.) They have "Bar/Batmitvah's" for their kids when they hit puberty which is a big ass reason to party. Big, mutli-wick candles are lit at Christmas time, but they have, like, 8 days to celebrate or something.


CHRISTIANITY -
The Jews were hangin' out, being groovy and what-not. Then this dude said, "I'm the son of god and stuff." His mom was a different Madonna than the one who sang "Like A Prayer," and this Jesus fellow got a crew together and went around teaching and doing miracles. One of his buddies sold him out for a quick fix of smack and Jesus gets nailed to a cross. Just to show off, he returns from the dead a few days later and goes "PWNED!" All of his followers think the Jews had a good thing with the Torah, but decide it's just "The Old Testament." They make a new one, too, all about the not-so-dead son of god. Within a few years, everybody is a freakin' Christian because it's trendy. Then they all start to argue over how to read a book and run a church. Now we have 18 billion different types of Christians. Hooray.

Christians celebrate the birth of their Savior, which makes sense, and also his death/rebirth, which is a little spooky. They say it's cause he "died for our sins," but I don't remember that particular afternoon. There are so many off-shoots and side-cults based on Christianity now, it's a bit ridiculous. They really like those Ten Commandments, but only when they are convenient. A lot of them like to sing, but not very well. They are very good, however, at murdering people of other religions... and their own.


ISLAM -
And now we have Jews and Christians. Some of these folks have traveled into Persia where they still worship ancient Arabian gods. Everything's a big jumbly mess until this Muhammad chap steps up. God comes to him and says, "Jews are nice, and Jesus rocked and all, but I have a better idea for a book. Listen up!" God directly gives his words to Muhammad who writes this all down in the "Qur'an." He leaves Mecca, goes to Medina and fights a whole bunch. In the end, he was kinda pissy with the Jews and the Christians. Muslims all believe the Qur'an to be the literal word of Allah, but Gabriel had a hand in it, too. There are a number of different kinds of Muslims, but according to Fox News, there is only Sunni and Shiite and they're both bad.

Muslims pray constantly, always facing towards Mecca. This incessant prayer gets in their way of doing their best not to eat pork. (Although beef hotdogs are a-okay!) A good portion of the devoted men don't bother cutting their hair, and frequently wrap towels upon their heads because it is very hot in the desert. Let's be honest, Islam is the kid brother to Christianity who is chasing Judaism going "Me too, me too! Don't forget the Pagans!"



HINDUISM -
These are the Indians with the "Dot," not the "Feathers." They've been around a long ass time, probably longer than those Jews over there. Their Trinity is all about three gods as one. "Brahma the Creator" , "Vishnu the Preserver" and "Shiva the Destroyer." You can read all about their adventures, as well as Krishna, Rama, Kali and thirteen gazillion other deities in the holy book, the "Bhagavad-Gita." The world was hatched from an egg, and there's an elephant involved somewhere. Damn elephants. Oh, and they have this point system, like in RPG's but slightly more life-altering called Karma. And "Dharma" is not just that hot chick from that shitty sit-com. Om!

Hindu people love their damn cows, and won't eat them. They also used to have a very rigid caste system, which made everybody secretly miserable except the rich princes and the Untouchables. Thanks to the "Kama Sutra" all their sexy, kinky shit is world wide now. There was this little guy who was always old, and his name was Mohandas. He changed things for the better and is perhaps synonomous with contemporary thought entering into India. Yeah, Gandhi was kick ass in his loin cloth...


BUDDHISM -
Once upon a time, there was this Hindu Prince whose dad was way overprotective. He didn't want his son seeing any nasty shit, so he always kept the kid free of worldly pain. This plan failed. The kid grew up, ditched his wife, sat under a lotus tree for a long time in contemplation and walked away as the Buddha. He strolled around and told everybody that there biggest problem was that they "wanted," and this caused suffering. Everything was suffering to this dude. But he would tell a bunch of neat-o riddles that you would try and think about to reach "Zen," and things could get better. All in all, it sucks to be alive.

The Buddha died and everybody was super sad, but he pops up again. The Dali Lama runs around as the reincarnation of the old dude after meeting Kurt Cobain in Nirvana or something. They used to teach about the "Eight-fold Path" and the tantric ways in Tibet, but the Chinese drove them all out. 'Cause ya know those wily Buddhists, they cause so much trouble, setting themselves on fire in silent protest.



TAOISM -
So this crazy old guy lived out in the woods, and his name was Lao Tzu. He didn't bother anybody, but people always came to him with questions since the dude was so old (which translates into wise.) Even the local Prince would bother him for advice ever now and again, and Lao Tzu would just sigh and tell these fucks the best ideas he had. One day, he hears the Prince is going to do something stupid, so he actually leaves the woods and goes to the castle. The Prince tells Lao Tzu to shove off. Lao Tzu gives mankind the middle finger, gets on the back of a giant water buffalo and proceeds to ride off into the sunset. At the gate, a soldier begs him not to leave. Lao Tzu goes and sits under a tree with his buffalo, writes the "Tao Te Ching" in a few days, hands in to guard and bails out. The End.

Lao Tzu never preached a word of his religion/philosophy, so no one is sure what he really wanted. The Tao is "The Way" and is never fully explained, but is some kind of all powerful energy in everything that flows at all times. Okay. He came up with the concepts of the "Yin" and "Yang" along with the symbol that a bunch of white surfers would eventually steal. It's all about balance and big time mystical mumbo-jumbo of the like. The "I Ching" figures in here as well somehow...



CONFUCIANISM -
Confucius was a bastard. He pretty much spent all his time writing about how he "thought" people ought to act in polite society and seeking out a job with any Prince dumb enough to employ him. His Five Classics (Wu Ching) and Four Books (Ssu Shu) are nothing but civil service examples. Much more a philosophy than a religion, he must be thrilled that there are temples erected in his honor. Confucius met Loa Tzu once, actually. He was terrified of the old Taoist Master and likened him to a "Dragon." Pussy.

His teachings were big throughout the educational system of China for centuries. He came up with the "Golden Rule" on his own and generally wagged his finger at everybody, telling them to behave. There has been an unspoken feud between Confucianism and Taoism for centuries, because they sprung up at the same time and they are so drastically different. However, because of those differences, they are also able to co-exist together relatively peacefully. Americans came to know Confucius riddles through the aid of cookies served at Chinese restaurants. Ever notice how the notes have gone downhill recently?



OTHER STUFF -
There are other major world religions out there as well. Jainism, Shintoism, Sikhism, and Zoroastorism are some, but let's be honest... no one cares. There are Wiccans, of course, but they are a silly people. There's a bunch of semi-dead faiths floating around the Americas, but not enough people practice them to be recognize here. Plus I can't spell, let alone pronounce any of that Aztec shit. And Satanists, well... they're just bored.

Me, I believe in Chaos. I believe in a higher power without a name, face, identity or personality that doesn't give two shits. I believe death is the last great adventure and energy doesn't die, it just changes, so we go somewhere, do something. I'm not arrogant or ignorant enough to claim knowledge of that path, nor do I believe any one should take "faith" so damn seriously. Hence this post.


I could have just posted the URL Like this but where is the fun in that now really!

Oh the pain!

I just watched The Late Show with David Letterman. Except it wasn't David Letterman... it was Adam Sandler!

Oh Gawd! Talk about watching a train wreck in motion! He might act well and be a fairly successful comedian.... but noone should ever give him a talk show of his own!

He brought along his dog... he interviewed his dog... then when he was trying to interview people, and got lost, confused or flustered... turned back to the dog which was sitting next to the person being interviewed.

Was a very strange thing to watch.... actually i have to be honest, it was getting to a point probably 3/4 of the way in where it was so painful to see, i had to change the station heh.

Feb. 4th, 2007

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*Blinks*

Jan. 29th, 2007

The Weekend...

So... as a side note: Weddings in summer... DON'T DO IT TO PEOPLE!!!

40' then 40' then 40' consecutive days is not the time to hold a wedding... outside is also not the place to hold said wedding on said consecutive hot days... also, if you insist on having your reception also outside well in an outside area surrounded by canvas walls and a canvas roof... at least get some industrial fans in perhaps.

That aside, the wedding wasn't an altogether bad time i guess :P Im sure [info]lusha_1 will give you more details later to date... perhaps when shes at work :P

P.s. She didn't quite beat No' 4 up at the end of it all... but she did put her in her place before the whole shebang started heh. That was SO worth seeing!!

Dec. 30th, 2006

Warning!

Alright, this is the first.. and possibly only entry regarding this.

2007 is the year of my 30th year of life... and to celebrate this fact, a party shall be held at some point being a milestone year and all.

Now the question is, should i bother inviting people from the east coast? Will they come even with say... 10 months or so notice?

This is something i am pondering over.... still i think some will :)

Dec. 27th, 2006

McNuggets!!

For fun... and for the simple ability and joy in watching a teenagers head explode in confusion... the next time your at macca's ask for 12 nuggets... or any number by a factor of 6... they will get completely confused then quote to you that they only do packs of 6, 10 or 20 lmao!!

P.s. I don't even like the nuggets really... but i do enjoy fucking with there heads heh.

Nov. 22nd, 2006

Red Cross Blood Banks.. Bler

So we're back from holidays now. Im still undecided if i shall post tales of our exploits abroad during the past 3 weeks but that is something to decide later.

I was only home 1 day, not even that when a girl from the Red Cross Blood Bank called me up and asked.. sorry, guilted, me into going in to donate plasma. I made the appointment for around 3pm on Monday last.

So i rocked up all good like, found a good park in the city which was a bonus and headed into there office. After being directed to the plasma/platelets section i filled out some paperwork and awaited the interview which is all normal procedure for those who don't donate.

So nurse Jill comes and takes me along to the interview room, checks my blood pressure, pulse etc and when happy with it takes me to one of there lovely chairs.

Now here im going to say that it pretty unusual from what i understand for anything beyond this point to happen.. at least in a sort of dramatic fashion. Thats usually the domain of whole blood donations.

So i get comfortable and they find the vein and stick the needle in. They hit a damn good one too i have to say. I cold see the blood just squirting out at full force when they were filling vials as they do for whatever tests they like to run. Again, all very standard.

They hook up the machine that is going to separate the blood from the plasma and then re inject the blood that has had the plasma taken out back into me. To make sure there are no problems with this they use an anti-coagulant that mixes with the blood when it leaves the body via the tubes. They say that the only reaction you should get is perhaps a tingling in the lips and maybe a metallic taste. Well after the first 'return' where the separated blood is pumped back into me i got that metallic taste.. but no tingling which pleased me.

Now for a complete donation of plasma, you have to fill a 640-650ml bag. I was nearing the 540ml mark when i suddenly started to feel clammy and weird. A nurse who was walking by noticed me and i assume asked me if i was ok (i don't really remember) then went to put my chair back. I then started to pass out with her yelling out "He's going! He's going!.. He's gone!" and i was out. The weird thing is i wasn't at the same time. Sure i was completely unconscious, had no movement, and apparently they couldn't find a pulse (which i assume came from a dramatic drop in blood pressure) but i could hear everything they say. I couldn't feel anything but hear i could, which was bizzare.

It must have been at this point also that as i was falling backwards and passing out that i yanked the needle out of my arm. Also at this point it must have started a 'return' because later on when i came to i found out i was covered in blood from the top of my shoulder, down my arm, all the way to my waist. Over half my shirt.

I had nurse Jill on one side of me i could hear asking me to speak and wake up and such... which was impossible to do. I tried really hard to speak but all the came out was a whisper of a groan that i don't think was even audible to them. About 5 minutes later i started to come around properly with around 4 or 5 nurses crowding my one little area. Like i said before, i got the impression that passing out during plasma donation is basically unheard of.

It took me some time to even talk or move after i came too. They even put me on oxygen trying to get some color back into me. Apparently white, grey and blue are out this season. They even gave Loren a call and asked her to come get me of which she wasn't too concerned. They said she had obviously been around nurses too long lol. I had one of the nurses spend around 30 mins trying to get the blood out of my shirt with wet clothes while i was recovering too. The only way i can describe that is a cross between a sponge bath and having your clothes washed while wearing them lol.

So yes, thats my tale of the blood bank.

Oh yes, there doctor called me the next day to make sure i was ok after having the day off work and then said they wouldn't be asking me to donate plasma anymore as he thinks that i had an adverse reaction to the anti-coagulant heh. Now all i can donate is whole blood.

Nov. 6th, 2006

Holidays!!

Well we're in Newcastle tonight... thought we would go a little further on our trip today but will post more detailed notes at a later date.

I was hoping to meet up with a few people along the way but since they never replied to me i guess they had better things to do.

Still, it was nice to catch up with some while in melb... anyway, for more interesting tales you will have to await another time :)

Sep. 3rd, 2006

Go Perth Glory!!



So today i went to my first ever Perth Flory FC home game. Talk about an adrenalin rush! It was fantastic. The cheer, the jeers, the songs that rag tag rabble of misfits have created to annoy the opposition... it was all so exhilarating!!

So many shots on goal we made.. yet there goal keeper was good and saved them all! That was until the first 10 minutes of the second half. Glory had a penalty shot to take, Central Coast Mariners were setting there men up.. they were taking too long, Ref gave the nod to carry on.. Glory kicked the ball over the CCM heads into the back of the net.. while there goalie just stood there and watched it sail in.. much to his shock and horror.. he wasn't even close to ready. He then proceeded to scream and the ref, chase him up the field then make a gesture as if to grab the ref... instant yellow card heh. I think that it should have been a red card incident really as there was much disrespect to the ref from the CCM goalie.

We also had the best seats.. 3 rows in from the centre line.. perfect view of the big screen and score board.. the teams sit near us with the coaching staff and substitutes.. hell, we even jeers the CCM coaching staff and such. Was a complete ball!!

So over all, i am pleased we won against them 2 - 0!! In the end, i swear that 2/3's of the CCM team we're yellow carded.. then again, so were a couple of our players.. one of them deserved to be too.. grabbing that guys shirt to pull him down.. then he proceeded to suck through out the match. I hope his performance improves over the coming season.

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