Thursday, February 09, 2006
SWISH POP BANG!
Wow, I just noticed that I'm starting to love using what do you call it... those words that mimic both sounds and actions as titles now. Oh yeah it's called ONOMATOPOEIA! Yummy, lameness galore. I'm on my dad's brand new lap top (a dell). Just exploring the possibilities with this baby. I can already see it loaded up with plenty of my goodies in no time. Hehehe, possibilities, possiblities... Oooo let's see, photoshop, java, php, mysql, apache, flash, adobe premier, sound forge, and dreamweaver are just a couple of little trinkets to hopefully spice this hunk of junk up (I say junk with utmost affection). Screw proper sentence structure anymore, I have a freakin chem mid-term tomorrow, so I better start studying. I really want to take this thing for a spin outside my house. Damn it's so convenient and it feels so comfortable to work on it. OOOOOOooooooh aaaaaah.... it feels so good!
Hmm come to think of it, all of this reminds of my parents strange paranoia that if I play games with an electronic object it'll LITERALLY EXPLODE. Yes, you heard me EXPLODE! I remember when I had a psx I couldn't use it on the living room t.v. because it just happend to stop working a few MONTHS after I hooked the psx to it. Ok, it's obviously just a coincidence that it stopped working after I hooked it up, (can you really call it that if there isn't even a clear connection between a psx and a t.v. which just fries out of nowhere.) but by god my parents just would never let that thing go. Whenever they hear any whizzes, or boings they immiediately think I'm on the verge of making something melt. My god, the t.v. didn't EXPLODE because I played psx on it every odd day. Yeesh, I wonder if they'll get worried if I play mine sweeper on my dad's lap.
Oi!
Hmm come to think of it, all of this reminds of my parents strange paranoia that if I play games with an electronic object it'll LITERALLY EXPLODE. Yes, you heard me EXPLODE! I remember when I had a psx I couldn't use it on the living room t.v. because it just happend to stop working a few MONTHS after I hooked the psx to it. Ok, it's obviously just a coincidence that it stopped working after I hooked it up, (can you really call it that if there isn't even a clear connection between a psx and a t.v. which just fries out of nowhere.) but by god my parents just would never let that thing go. Whenever they hear any whizzes, or boings they immiediately think I'm on the verge of making something melt. My god, the t.v. didn't EXPLODE because I played psx on it every odd day. Yeesh, I wonder if they'll get worried if I play mine sweeper on my dad's lap.
Dad: Mine sweeper... BUT I JUST BOUGHT THE LAP TOP JEROME!
Me: (Slams wanker through monitor)
Oi!
