Monday, December 24, 2007

Merry Christmas :D


Watching the Papal Mass on TV I still feel moved by the spirit of the season. It's easy to criticize people for their religious views or idealistic world views, but the fact that they retain them can make you feel warm inside.

For someone who, you know, spends his time trying to fight perceived "ignorance" it's kind of interesting to sit there and soak it all in. Curse you cynicism and your lures.

Well, I'm off to make a semester video/pack. Peace.


Lyric of the Day:
"He was always giving her attention
Looking hard to find the things she mentioned
He was dedicated
But most suckers hate it
That girl was fine
But she didn’t appreciate him
"...
Everybody put up your hands
Say 'I don’t wanna be in love'
'I don’t wanna be in love'
Feel the beat now
If you got nothing left
Say 'I don’t wanna be in love'
'I don’t wanna be in love'
Back it up now
You got a reason to live
Say 'I don’t wanna be in love'
'I don’t wanna be in love'
Feelin' good now
Don’t be afraid to get down
Say 'I don’t wanna be in love'
'I don’t wanna be in love'"
-Good Charlotte:"Dance Floor Anthem(I Don't Want To Be In Love)"


Random Story of The Day:
I spent 4 hours of Christmas watching basketball, only to see the teams I like get crushed. Curse you fantasy basketball!!!

Knights of Fire and Ice


Realizing that you were wrong is hard. Accepting it is even harder. Its one of those moments where you have to swallow your pride, shake your mind free of delusions, and accept the truth. Too bad illusions of grandeur are so goddamn beautiful, right?

What about "knowing" that you're right. Or at least having the conviction that someone else is wrong but will not listen to you. Watching a friend set themselves up for failure is one of those things that frustrates you. You want to stop them from doing it, but what if you're not right?

Fire = Passion;
Ice = Judgement;

Both part of the same Conviction.

Well, on the bright side I only got one B this semester. And Avenue Q was amazing. So was Rock Band at Jeff's.


Lyric of the Day:
"Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,
It was love from above, that could save me from hell,
She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,
how the devil himself could be pulled out of me,
There were drums in the air as she started to dance,
Every soul in the room keeping time with there hands,
And we sang…"
-Santana ft. Chad Kroeger: "Into the Night"



Random Story of The Day:
I'm watching Elan play Hellgate London. He's a marksman(a ranged class) focusing on precision shooting.

Me: Marksmen suck
Him: What are you talking about?
Me: Basically you just camp spawns.
Him: Dude. It's like Diablo Counterstrike.
Me: I'm just saying a real man would just rush in and kill those demons with an axe of something
Him: Stop being a jerk.
Me: Why, going to cry at me little girl?