Come in, sit down, take a load off and tip back a nice glass of cold CheeseDuck.

Thursday, May 27, 2004

A little bit of everything

Topic: Well, classes are almost through. Yes! YAY! Time for Summer Semester and my new job! Well.. just sort of a semi-yay for the job, because it's going to be at Carl's Junior; which is fast food for you freaks who don't get to eat Happy Stars!

Topic Cont'd: So, I've only got one Final Exam left, well.. two if you count computer maintainence, but that class runs on a different schedule. I think I'll list my current and projected grades, just.. cause they're sorta okay, and I have no reason to be completely ashamed of them.

Geology 101: 86.8% B
Computer Info. Sciences 102: 100% A
Current Events History 115: Projected A... cause I've gotten A's on every single thing I've handed in along with the Mid-Term. The final is next Wednesday.
English 101: 96% A
Journalism 101: 100% A
Computer Maintainence: Projected A... I think I do a pretty good job in there.

I really, really tried to get a better grade in Geology, but the class was pretty hard. However, it was one of my favorites and it'll be sad to have Professor Wilsey go, though I don't really think I'd take the other Geology/Geography courses because this one was the only one that fit into my grand scheme to Dual Major in Journalism and Computer Information Sciences. I may even up that and minor in some language... Arabic would be a huge money maker. Lol, I think if I had a BA/BS in Journalism and CIS and a minor in Arabic I'd pretty much be set with a job for the government.

"Yes, my name is Cheese... CheeseDuck. Special Agent CheeseDuck."

Well, after reading Jessie's blog, I must add a bit more to this entry. Though I don't feel like writing the promised Sonnet right now. Maybe sometime tonight =P

Okay, I talk to her every day on the internet and practically every day on the phone. So.. I really, really like her. Alot. Alot alot. We had a little argument last night and I literally felt sick about the fact that I insulted her... I had even attempted to drown my sorrows in one of the few 21+ liquids at my house, but wine coolers really don't do much for ya, lol.

In short, if I had any concept of what an "online" relationship was and she was willing, I'd be wanting one.. Then again, what does it matter if you have the label or not? We have a lot in common, she makes me happy, and I have fun when I talk with her..umm yeah, so really.. I don't care what name whatever we do has.

Top that after you're done giggling and blushing!

Extras!

Okay, TA isn't letting me upload from my computer.. so I'll post these here, cause they're cool!!


This is Dwayne and Me.. aren't we soo cool?


Whoo hoo! Look at Hott Yuna from Final Fantasy with Adam and Morgan from X-Play! Damn, she's finer in real life than in the games!!!


Whoa! Look's like Yuna is getting a little fiesty! I just looked over the Viewer Mod episode of X-Play.. and I had to share this wonderful scene! Watch X-Play!

Monday, May 24, 2004

Great taste, but less filling

After I put in that little filler post below, I felt I should post something a lot more entertaining..

The following was a project Angie, Dwayne and myself worked on for AP English IV. We had to re-write a portion of Macbeth into another setting and then act it out (yes act, should I ever get the bandwith and the ability, I'll upload the movie). So here is the script. Enjoy.


An adaptation of William Shakespeare’s

Macbeth

By Dwayne Nelson II, Angelica Salazar and Lukus Williams


Dramatis
Personae

Act 4, Scene 1

Narrator Lukus Williams

1st Hippie, Strawberry Runs Lukus Williams

2nd Hippie, Daisy Breath-Star Angelica Salazar

3rd Hippie, Burning Wood Dwayne Nelson II

Sabra, Goddess of The Flower Children Marieta Salazar

The Man, Maximillion Dwayne Nelson II

1st Hallucination Wuv-Luv/Lukus Williams

2nd Hallucination Dancing Flamingo/
Angelica Salazar
3rd Hallucination Mutilated Barbie/
Lukus Williams
Lily Water-Flower Angelica Salazar

Act 4, Scene 2

Lady Faith Angelica Salazar

Sun-Ray Dwayne Nelson II

Son Lukus Williams

Messenger Mrs. Wade

Murderer Dwayne Nelson II


Act 4, Scene 1

A hippie tent. In the middle, a Lava Lamp

The three Hippies stare in amazement at a boiling Lava Lamp. When, The Man - Maximillion arrives, demanding to know his future, the Hippies speak of three “visions”. The first, a Wuv-Luv, tells him to beware of Faith. Next, a dancing pink flamingo assures The Man - Maximillion that he will never be harmed by any child born of the flowers. The third vision, a mutilated Barbie, tells him that he will not be defeated until his “special” garden has been turned into a parking lot. Maximillion, now confident of his future, asks about the sons of Earth Blossom. His confidence fades when the Hippies show him that all the future Mayors of the town resemble Earth Blossom, suggesting that Earth Blossom’s sons will indeed be Mayors. Maximillion cries as the Hippies fly off in their Hippie Mobile.
Lily Water-Flower enters the hippie tent and tells Maximillion that Faith has gone to the Town Council. Hearing this, Maximillion swears to kill Faith’s family.

[Hippie Mobile honks. Enter the three Hippies.]

1st Hippie: Three times that damned stripe cat has meowed.

2nd Hippie: Four times that groovy hedgehog has whined.

3rd Hippie: White Dove cries; “It’s time, it’s time!”

1st Hippie: Groovy, groovy Lava Lamp flow;
Now the poison I will throw.
Frog, under an old pan,
For thirty-one days it has not ran.
Sweating venom winos got,
I add this first to the Lava Lamp’s spot.

All: Double, double, toil and trouble;
Incense burn, and Lava Lamp bubble.

2nd Hippie: Belly of a fat old snake,
In a psychedelic Lava Lamp bake;
Eye of beetle, scent of smog,
Dirty old hat, flea of dog.
Plastic fork, old woman’s ring,
Don’t pull my leg, and a moldy Chicken wing;
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.

All: Double, double, toil and trouble;
Incense burn, and Lava Lamp bubble.

3rd Hippie: Scale of weight, ball for golf,
Strawberry’s mommy, a stone named “Molf”,
From under the trees bark.
I am afraid of the dark;
Drop of morning dew,
My uncle Stu looks like you,
During last year’s eclipse.
Nose of child and that woman’s lips;
Throw in a pig’s babe,
Who was delivered by Gabe.
The munchies right now I am feeling.
It’s a good thing we got this Lava Lamp,
From that old Hippie camp.

All: Double, double, toil and trouble;
Incense burn, and Lava Lamp bubble.

2nd Hippie: Cool it man,
Turn on the fan.

[Enter Sabra.]

Sabra: O, well done! I commend your pains,
And everyone shall share in the gains.
And now around the Lava Lamp sing,
Like fairies and elves in a ring,
Enchanting all you put around it.

[Music and a song.]

2nd Hippie: By the biting of my nails,
Something wicked this way hails!
Open the drapes,
To see who comes!

[Enter Maximillion.]

Maximillion: What are you Hippie-bums up to?
What are you doing?

All: A neato-cool experiment. It’s none of your business!

Maximillion: I want to know what you know,
So answer me!
You hippies are against the government.
You are the communists apposing the congress.
Even though you go against law and chop down morals,
And may cause “the system” to fall down on society,
I fear you not; I demand an answer!

1st Hippie: Speak.

2nd Hippie: Demand.

3rd Hippie: We’ll answer, man.

1st Hippie: Would you rather hear it from us, or our “visions”?

Maximillion: Okay, let’s see these so-called “visions”.

1st Hippie: Toss in bread that’s half-eaten,
And black coffee that’s been sweeten,
From the giant trash heap throw,
Around the Lava Lamp they go.

All: Come high, or low;
Your office and fate you do not know!

[Hippie Mobile honk. Enter first vision, a Wuv-Luv.]

Maximillion: Tell me, you dark hallucination -

1st Hippie: He knows what you’re thinking man.
So just stay cool and dig it.

1st Hallucination: The Man! The Man! The Man! Beware the Sheriff Faith;
Beware! Alright, I’m going.

[The hallucination vanishes.]

Maximillion: Thank you for speaking. You confirmed my suspicions,
But one more thing -

1st Hippie: The Wuv-Luv listens to no one. But man here’s another,
Who is more powerful than the first!

[Hippie Mobile honk. Enter second vision, a dancing flamingo.]

2nd Hallucination: The Man! The Man! The Man!

Maximillion: I would have heard you once if I had three ears.

2nd Hallucination: Be fierce, strong, and stand your ground;
Be free and laugh, for no child of the flowers,
Will ever harm you.

[The hallucination vanishes.]

Maximillion: Then Faith should live, because I need not fear him.
But just to be sure, I will take fate into my own hands.
He should not live! My fear is not even awakened,
By the horn of the Hippie Mobile.

[Hippie Mobile honk. Enter third vision, a mutilated Barbie.]

What is this,
Nasty little thing which wears a crown of royalty,
Upon its tiny mutilated head?

All Hippies: Cut the chat, and listen up cat.

3rd Hallucination: Stay proud, strong, and do not listen to those,
Who conspire against you. For your office,
And standing are safe until your “special” garden,
Has been turned into a parking lot.

[The hallucination vanishes.]

Maximillion: That will never happen. No one could ever ruin,
My “special” garden. Never again will I be bothered,
By ghosts until I, myself, am pushing daises by,
Natural causes.
So tell me, will Earth Blossom’s descendents ever,
Rule this town?

All Hippies: We can’t allow you to know any more.

Maximillion: Answer my question and I’ll be satisfied,
But if you don’t, I’ll put you all in the big house.
Tell me why the lava lamp glows?
And what is that awful noise?

1st Hippie: Show the groovy man!

2nd Hippie: Show the groovy man!

3rd Hippie: Show the groovy man!

All Hippies: Rest his fear by showing him!
Appear to us and then grow dim!

[A vision of eight mayors appears, showing that all the future mayors will be of Earth-blossom’s line.]

Maximillion: They all look exactly like Earth-blossom.
I want this vision to depart at once!
Dirty Hippies! Why are so many future,
Mayors of Earth-blossom’s line?
This is a horrible sight! Earth-blossom,
Mocks me! How can this be?
[The vision vanishes.]
Why? Is this true?

1st Hippie: Yeah man, all this is true. Why are you,
So confused? Let’s go hippies, and cheer him up,
And give him a sip from this little cup.
I’ll haze the air and make this fair,
So this great mayor one day will say,
That it was us who brought him to that day.

[Music. The Hippies dance, then hop into their Hippie Mobile and fly off.]

Maximillion: Where did they go? Why did they leave?
Come! Who is there?

[Enter Lily Water-flower.]

Lily: It is I, your groovy friend, Lily Water-flower.

Maximillion: Did you spy those three dirty hippies?

Lily: No, sir.

Maximillion: Did they not drive past, in their far-out Hippie Mobile?

Lily: No, they did not.

Maximillion: Didn’t you smell them? Well, anyway,
If you do see them, trust them not!
Who just drove by?

Lily: Two or three cars, Mr. Mayor. They say,
Sheriff Faith has gone to the Town Council.

Maximillion: He left to the Town Council?

Lily: Yes, Mr. Mayor.

Maximillion: [Aside.] I wanted to kill him so much,
But instead I let him get away to the town council.
Because I hesitated and sought out those dirty Hippies,
My plans will never happen, unless I start,
To carry them out at once! From now on,
I promise I will act on my impulses immediately,
And instead of thinking things through, I will act.
I will surprise Sheriff Faith at his house and kill,
His wife and children. I will go now!

[Exits.]

























Act 4, Scene 2

Sheriff Faith’s house on Maple Street.

Sun-Ray visits lady Faith to assure her of her husband’s courage and wisdom. Lady Faith cannot be comforted, because she believes her husband ran away like a coward. After Sun-Ray leaves, she tells her son, who still loves and respects his father, that Faith was a traitor and now is dead. A messenger warns them to flee, but it is too late. Murderers, who were sent by The Man - Maximillion, suddenly arrive and kill both wife and son.

[Enter Lady Faith, her son, and Sun-Ray.]

Lady Faith: What did that stiff cat Maximillion do to make him run,
Away scared?

Sun-Ray: Hold your horses, ma’am.

Lady Faith: He went crazy. He was guilty of no wrong doing,
Only his fears made him flee.

Sun-Ray: We don’t know if it was by his wits or his insanity.

Lady Faith: How is that smart for him to leave his groovy chick,
His children, his home, and his titles?
He does not love us and he has no instinct,
To protect his family. How can he leave us,
Like defenseless banana-rats in a nest,
Surrounded by scavenging vultures? He was,
Entirely motivated by fear, not love.

Sun-Ray: My dearest friend, control yourself.
Your hip-cat husband is noble, wise, judicious,
And knows best. I dare not say more;
But times are cruel, when we are traitors,
And do not know ourselves;
When we begin to believe rumors of what,
We fear, but do not know that fear, but drift,
Aimlessly like ships tossed by an unruly sea.
Now I will go, but not for long. I will be back.
Things wont get worse, times can only go back,
To how they were before. Bless you, friend.

Lady Faith: He has a father, but yet, he is fatherless.
Would you care for the job?

Sun-Ray: I would be a fool to stay longer. It,
Would be a disgrace to me and,
Uncomfortable for you. I will go now.

[Exit Sun-Ray.]

Lady Faith: Son, your neato father is dead;
What will you do now? How will you live?

Son: As banana-rats do, mother.

Lady Faith: What? With worms and flies?

Son: I’ll get by like they do.

Lady Faith: Poor banana-rat! You never fear the trap,
Or the hungry hippie camp

Son: Why should I be afraid? Banana-rats are not,
Afraid. My dady-o is not dead.

Lady Faith: Oh, my son, he is dead. What will you do,
Without a narley father?

Son: No, mom, what will you do without a happening husband?

Lady Faith: Well, I can buy me twenty at any market.
They work well, so that they may buy their herbs.

Son: Then, you will buy them, use them, and sell them,
Again.

Lady Faith: You think you’re so smart, but you have no idea,
Of reality.

Son: Was my dad an un-cool traitor, mom?

Lady Faith: Yes, he was!

Son: What is a traitor?

Lady Faith: A traitor is someone who swears and lies.

Son: So, everyone who swears and lies is a un-cool traitor?

Lady Faith: Everyone that does so is a traitor and,
Must be sent to the chair.

Son: So, everyone who swears and lies,
Must be sent to the chair?

Lady Faith: Every one.

Son: Who must chair them?

Lady Faith: The honest men, and son, it’s not “chair them”,
It’s electrocute them.

Son: So those who lie and swear are slick-cat fools. There,
Are enough of them to beat and electrocute,
Every happening honest man on earth.

Lady Faith: You banana-rat! Do you ever think how,
You will do without a hip father?

Son: If he was really dead, you would be crying.
The fact that you’re not, makes me think,
I’ll have a new super-cool father soon.

Lady Faith: Poor banana-rat, how do you talk!

[Enter messenger.]

Messenger: Good afternoon miss! You don’t know me,
But I know you are a happening groovy chick.
You could be in danger. Take my advice,
And leave with your son. I am sorry,
For frightening you. I am just telling you to go.
Save yourself. I must now leave! Those who
Serve “The Man” shall soon be here!

Lady Faith: Where should I go?
I haven’t done anything un-cool. But I am in,
A world where danger is everywhere,
Whether you have done bad or not. So, how,
Can I say I have done nothing un-cool?

[Enter murderers.]
Who are these stiffs?

Murderer: Where is Sheriff Faith?

Lady Faith: I hope no place you can find him.

Murderer: He’s a traitor.

Son: You are the un-cool traitor. Mom! Let us send him to the chair!

Murderer: What, you banana-rat?

[Murderer stabs the son.]

Son: Mom he has killed me! Run away!

[Son dies.]

[Exit Lady Faith, crying “Murder!”, followed by the murderers.].
























Dramatis
Personae

Character Adaptations

Act 4, Scene 1

Original Characters Adapted Characters
1st Witch 1st Hippie

2nd Witch 2nd Hippie

3rd Witch 3rd Hippie

Hecate Sabra

Macbeth Maximillion

1st Apparition 1st Hallucination

2nd Apparition 2nd Hallucination

3rd Apparition 3rd Hallucination

Lenox Lily Water-Flower

(Mentioned, No appearance):

Banquo Earth-Blossom

Macduff Sheriff Faith
Act 4, Scene 2

Lady Macduff Lady Faith

Ross Sun-Ray

(No other character adaptations.)

Sunday, May 23, 2004

Just a filler, no more...

I'm tired, but I feel as if I should update. Though I don't have a lot of time.. so, I'll post this part of my lincon debate from Advance Placement English IV (APE4), Dwayne and I were one team while we debated against Angie (our Angie) and Jose (Barb's Jose). It stuns me now that I could be so harsh and dictator-ish, oh well, I got a good grade!

Oh yeah.. this is based off of 1984

Laws are NOT essential to the prevention of injustice. The affirmative side would have the public believe that the instances of vaporization, the alteration of the past and censorship of thought are injustices. Perhaps within a perfect world, but not in Oceania. Injustice is defined as; by the Merriam Webster Collegiate Dictionary as an act which inflicts undeserved punishment.

As horrible as vaporization and altering the past may sound, the people of Oceania accept such occurrences as being common place and just to the continuation of their society. An important aspect of injustice, is that justice and injustice are defined by the society or nation in question, not by an outside body. Law would only add to the number of people who would wish to upset the government, such as Winston.

There are examples in the world today where laws, or an over abundance of law seems to feed crime and injustice, rather than reduce it. Take Holland and the United States for example. Holland is world renown for their lenient laws, especially those concerned with the consumption and retail of controlled substances.

Their reasoning on this is that no amount of law enforcement, or education can prevent a person from doing what he or she so desires to do. That seems logical, but how does it work within the real world? Well, here is a statistical comparison in order to devise whether such a reasoning is correct. In 1995, 160 out of every 100,000 Dutch have used some form of a controlled substance.

In the United States, 458 out of every 100,000 people have used controlled substances which are deemed illegal by the United States. That is 1,857,600 people. Think about that. The United States spends billions each year, employs hundreds of thousands of people just to enforce their policy about drug use.

And still have a substantially greater number of citizens who use substances than Holland, which wastes no capital on attempting to impede its populous from using controlled substances.


How could that be? All of that money burned away on enforcing a law. What is seen here is not justice, in fact it is the opposite. This law wastes the tax payers money, is that not an injustice to the people of the United States? With such evidence, could it be then that perhaps a law actually promotes the activity which it seeks to bar?

Breaking law has been glamorized by the movie industry. Isn’t there also something about a rebel which attracts people? Yet it’s more than that. It is human nature to go against those who would seek to openly command us to act in a certain way, or follow a specific form of rules.

Within Oceania , there are no formal written laws, only the Party, yet chaos does not reign, the society is no disorderly. To the contrary, every member of the party works together in what could be described as a well oiled machine. Even the proles hold a place within Oceania’s workings. And what is the reason for this orderly conduct?

No person within Oceania knows the glamour or the power, or even the thrill associated with rebelling. Nor has the common person have any need to commit a murder or a rape. No need to steal or vandalize. Oceania has found another, more effective way to curb the human instinct to throw caution to the wind and go against authority, without

The use of illogical laws. By controlling language, thoughts, and past events, the Inner Party is able to prevent those injustices from occurring.

It would seem, rather than laws being essential to the prevention of injustice, that they are essential only to the maintenance of injustice.

Wednesday, May 19, 2004

Hit And Miss

Topic: I was just reading over Blogger's latest update.. well, yeah, I suppose being able to put all your photos up directly on blogger rather than host somewhere else is a nice addition to the program, but... um, isn't MoBlogging the thing now? It seems like they did a half-assed try to jump onto the "new thing" and didn't quite make it all the way on the wagon.

Topic: I have some good news! Volume 2, Issue 3 of the Desert Oasis is up on the net! Go here it'll be the last issue on the page - in case you didn't read my previous setence =P. Though, this cloud has a gray lining.. Umm, you'll notice my wonderful article has some font size issues... Yeah, personally, I'd go for just 10pt bookman old style, I don't need a mixture of 10 and 12.

Topic Cont'd: I'm REALLY hoping that the paper hasn't gone to bed yet, though it probably has if we're going to distribute next Monday. Maybe.. maybe my wonderful FIRST FRONT PAGE article can be saved tonight.. or maybe this wasn't the final version sent to bed... but something tells me I get to keep that nifty addition.

Topic Cont'd: Another thing I'm kinda steamed about, is that this issue has come out so late! The PVC website and the Palo Verde Times scooped my coverage from the Festival. Yeah, mine was way more indepth and it was wrote much more elegantly, but time is the generally the biggest factor in the news. Now, it coming out almost two weeks late is not my fault at all! There are about three people who failed to turn in their assignments on time and PVC just isn't a huge source of events to report on.

Topic: I've branched out from the FF message board and I've been exchanging posts about the other topics on Soul Wind's boards with some very good fellows from Holland =P. I think I may have scared some people with my cheese affiliation.

No one knows what the news knows, but what everyone knows is known by the news.

Monday, May 17, 2004

Secret Headlines

Topic: I just bought this awesome birthday card for someone... (tee hee) it really fits, more than the Halmark greeting card makers could ever really know. It was a little freaky when I found the card. I'd put it here, but maybe not till I send it off, wouldn't want to spoil the surprise.

Topic: For someone who needs to get a crash-course in outreach and problem prevention... The same someone who's card I just bought =P.. Anyhow, here is a list of good places: WebMD List. Boys and Girls town is a really good one, whether you need help, or need help helping someone else.

Topic: More bad news.. I'm in the.. end of the semester crunch. This may seem odd, because most schools that are on semester schedule are at twelve or fourteen weeks, well.. someone decided to make PVC have eighteen week semesters.. which causes a huge decline in the student population, because it drags on for SO DAMN LONG!!!!!

Topic Cont'd: Anyway, I have four finals I need to take, one research paper that is due next monday, a few essays that I still need to get it and a couple Current Events papers lingering about. At least we don't have any more issues of the Oasis for this semester, which will give me some time to work on all the other SHIT, unless I get distracted by other things, which I hope doesn't happen..

That's all for now.
Your Friendly Neighborhood Former outreach Counselor 0_-
Don't do drugs!

Friday, May 14, 2004

More than meets the eye

Topic: Well, I've been spending a little more time around G4, and I think everything wont be so bad for me... I like video games, after all. I think a lot of viewers may be lost though, not everyone can be a gamer...

Now something completely different...

Topic: I've been having weird dreams most of this week. One senario placed me in an apocolyptic setting, some volcano or something was spewing viscious lava out over my backyard, but I couldn't escape. I wanted to wai for my mom to come home before we left. Also, I wanted to tell Jessie where we were going, but it all happened during an actual offline time for her, just my luck. One thing that didn't fit the dream.. was the garage. I'd go into the garage after hearing things.. and the garage was much larger than it should have been while inside was a flock of chickens running in a perfect circle and next to them were either purple horses or gian cats running in their own circle.

Topic Cont'd: Next one, I was with Dwayne, Angie and Ruby.. we were all lurking around this sort of city inside of a cave, I think we were spys. We sat in and listened to a serman given by Professor Oysanade and we couldn't understand any of it. Everyone else in attendance were animal-people or furrys of some kind. After than we explored the city and we were attacked by giant octopus things and Miss Martin and Doctor Nall. We all fought well, but Miss Martin managed to kill me while I was trying to save Ruby from falling into something. I -hate- being killed in my dreams, I always wake up right afterwards and I feel really sick.

Topic Cont'd: Okay finally.. In this one, my sister, in whatever fluke, has decided to get the mail, an behold I've finally gotten Jessie's post card.. only it's a giant heart thing. And everyone read it first and was laughing.. and it said something like a Valentine's Day card.. and it was weird.

Topic: Just have to say.. I love my phone. It isn't the best, though it does many things fairly well. I want to know what Kelly uses to get her giant pics on her moblog. Anyway, that's about it..

Let's finish it out with some widgets Ruby and Dwayne took from Rum and Monkey...

I am Rabies. Grrrrrrrr!
Take the Affliction Test Today!
A Rum and Monkey disease.

I'm a generally unfuckwitted, liberal, tight as fuck, pathetically simple-minded, dribbling child!
See how compatible you are with me!
Brought to you by Rum and Monkey

Angry Drunk
What Kind of Drunk Are You?
Brought to you by Rum and Monkey

Thursday, May 13, 2004

Semi-Fanboy's Take

Topic: I'm not sure if I've ever spoken about TechTV on this or my Xanga, but I do consider myself a devotee of sorts to the channel. Which is why I'm a little disappointed in the merger between G4 and TechTV. The merger will see both channels as G4TechTV and I think TechTV is getting the short end of the stick, save for the past owner who's running away with his pocketprotector stuffed with cash.

Topic Cont'd: On Leo's(a prominent host on TechTV) blog, The Leporte Report he wrote to his readers that all the employees at TechTV had been given 60 days notice that they'll be "effected by the merger", otherwise known as canned. In CNET.com's article it was stated that only 80 out of the 285 employees that were given notice would be hired back. Basically, those are the people who run the main shows The Sceen Savers, X-Play, and Unscrewed.

Topic Cont'd: Other popular shows from TechTV will be going along also: Anime Unleashed, Body Hits, Eye Drops, Fresh Gear, Future Fighting Machines, Invent This, Nerd Nation, Robot Wars, and the replays of Thunderbirds (all of which can be found at techtv.com) according to the projected schedule post on G4TechTV's FAQ site.

Topic Cont'd: Anyone who watches TechTV will notice the lack of TechLive and one of TechTV's flagship shows, Call For Help, which means two of the station's most popular hosts, Leo Leporte and Cat Schwartz will be showless, and maybe even jobless.

Topic Cont'd: I cannot even begin to understand why they're cutting CFH, maybe because it's less "edgy" and more entry-level help for computers and all things tech. I've watched G4 and I've never been impressed, waaaay too many re-runs and.. really, you can only watch shows about videogames and the nerds that love them for so long. I think there is a reason that G4's Comcast mama had to flaunt her cash-padded hips and seduce another station to get people to watch her child's shows... They have a show on G4 that plays the cinematics on various video games... come on, why would you want to watch that?

Topic Cont'd: On the TechTV message boards, a whole lot of viewers are steamed about the loss of CFH, which I agree.. but I also found an interesting idea that was brewing up in one of the threads, and I also agree with it. After all is said and done, the TechTV aspect of the channel is probably going to have the better ratings. The current viewers of TechTV are going to want to watch the shows they have always watched and really only those people who are gamers will probably be interested in the G4 stuff. So, the idea that has been brewing was that by a year or so, we'll just have a TechTV with a different name and a couple extra gaming shows that managed to cling on and probably some shows that had been cut will be back, though maybe not with their beloved former hosts.

Topic Cont'd: I think Comcast made a stupid decision, just because Computer Geeks, Nerds, Gurus, Technophiles, Internet-Addict/Savy people watch TechTV doesn't mean that they are all gamers nor does it mean that all the gamers who like G4, for whatever reason, will like the shows that deal with tech gadgets, news, programing, web-desgin, and internet lifestyle. If I want info about games, I'll probably just continue to watch X-Play, because I like how they present the information, I didn't like how its predecessor, Extended Play worked... so I'm not just being a TechTV fanboy.

Conclusion: When I want to learn about some aspect of computer programing, Window's tweaking/hacking, internet design, etcetera, I'll watch The Screen Savers, if I want video game reviews, I'll watch X-Play.. if I feel like watching people play video games or watching cinematics from video games.. I'll switch off the television and turn on my XBox or GBA.

NOTICE: To any who read this, the broken image on my right pannel (if it's still there when you look) is not my fault for once! TA is having a lot of bitch fits lately and now it wont generate recent image lists... so my script to pop up my most recent MoBlog image wont work! The link is still there, and my MoBlog still functions... for now. Lots of people are having trouble with them, so hopefully my only problem will be the recent list generator. Anyhow, use the link, there are probably new pics up there, I add a lot of stuff. Have Fun.

Remember, look for Jessie's Farmhouse on the net when I get time! *watches as Jessie's eyes widen in horror*

Wednesday, May 12, 2004

Blah, blah, blah...

Topic: I really didn't have anything all that interesting to put in, but I like to try and update every two days, at least. So the thousands of people who flok to my blog, to learn what wisdom I have to share, can be appeased. Soo.. not a lot of dolling out of wisdom this time aroung.

Topic: I spent a long time talking with Jessie last night. It was a little, um... different, and I bet she'll be sort of embarrased. We were tired and... yeah, that's all I really have to say. Hey, at least I didn't fall asleep!

Topic: Had a nice lunch out with Dwayne and Ruby and Angie, we spent most of the time just screwing around and people watching. I like people watching... "Whould you do her?"..."Hmm.. no, but I'd go for that one."

Topic Cont'd: Ruby wants to take me to get my hair cut... so, no more messy look for me. Maybe even get my tips dyed red. Hope I'm still cute with less hair =P. I, however, will -not- wear glasses on a regular basis. Sorry, nope... can't hear you!

Topic: Seems to be all I can say now. I need to be off to Current Events, as I just finished my assignment. I still have Journalism tonight, and it'll probably be a class where our editor get's mad and disapointed at a lot of the writers!! Good thing I got all mine in at the deadline. Everyone who showed up last time turned all their assignments in... which was only four reporters, including myself. Opps.. going to be late for class.

Remember, if you can't beat them, join Jessie's Farmhouse!



Monday, May 10, 2004

His Royal Cheeziness Approves

Topic: The new features are nice, and the layout seems a little easier to navigate, though it was easy before. I'm sure I'll be able to find some uses for some of the new features, though I'm not sure what.

Topic: If ANYONE who happens to read my blog and is upset they do not get updates.. like um.. I don't know.. L U R I A L, they can give me their e-mail address and I can set it so they recieve an e-mail update... just like in pretty little Xanga land.

Topic: Currently I'm on campus, I just had my final examine in English... which was fairly easy for me, I suspect I'll get at least a B+ *silently hopes he doesn't recieve a slap in the face by some other less savory grade*.

Topic Cont'd: Soo.. I think I'm just going to go home now. I wanted to chat with Jessie while I was here, rather than contend for computer rights with my sibling, but she's busy talking to someone more important... yeah, I might go to bed early tonight and get a fresh start tomorrow.

Topic: Just thought I'd mention how much of a blast I've been having while playing on Fractured Fantasy. I hope I get a chance to have some fun with some of the other players, but I've been throughly addicted, and I'd like to see if I can stall the advancement of my characters plot line to get involved with another... just so it doesn't seem to fishy and cheap.. not that I know how it would seem that way, but.. I don't want it to be..

EDIT:

Topic: Well.. okay, I'm not really mad at Jessie.. I was just disapointed.. I want her all to myself, lol, j/k...

Topic: I was REALLY stupid not to mention this. Yesterday Angie.. my best friend and owner of BJR's flagship had her poor Jetta broken into, and her stereo stollen. Someone had broken her window with a tire iron and ripped out her $170 stero... Now, doing something to someone as nice and considerate as Angie would be like... stomping on daises and tulips while shooting doves and crushing butterflies.

Topic Cont'd: Now I doubt whoever did it knew Angie, but it's sort of like a slap too her face, when she very rarely does anything rude or hurtful to someone... Well, I had intended to try and comfort her about explaing how maybe something have a deeper meaning.. and what goes around comes around, but the whole situation seemed to have brought a little enlightenment too her. And I thought I was the pagan spiritualist of the group.. *snaps fingers*.

Topic Cont'd: She thought maybe it hurt her too much, and than she shouldn't have placed so much on material things... Well, her friends just couldn't let Angie be robbed that way, so we all chipped in a bought her a new, slightly higher-up version of her old stereo.

Topic Cont'd: Angie started crying when he surprised her with the new stereo, and I think Dwayne and I almost got a little teary eyed too.. It just felt very -wrong- for that too have happened to her and we were happy to correct it. My MoBlog has some pics from our surprise!

EDIT 2/UPDATE:

Topic: My cousin Rachael had her baby today at 3.. Eastern time. Just thought I'd mention that... She named him Alexander and he weighed 9 pounds and was 21 inches long. That was sort of a surprise, because the father (run away dirt-bag) is vietnamese and they thought he'd be a bit smaller, I supposed he takes after the Voisinet side of the family... Yeah, quick info for those of you who know me somewhat, I have cousins that are five inches to a foot taller than I am.. just an interesting point of refrence.

I'm tired, so I hope this didn't come out too jumbled.

Saturday, May 08, 2004

We knew it all along...

I Am A: Chaotic Good Elf Mage Bard


Alignment:
Chaotic Good characters are independent types with a strong belief in the value of goodness. They have little use for governments and other forces of order, and will generally do their own things, without heed to such groups.


Race:
Elves are the eldest of all races, although they are generally a bit smaller than humans. They are generally well-cultured, artistic, easy-going, and because of their long lives, unconcerned with day-to-day activities that other races frequently concern themselves with. Elves are, effectively, immortal, although they can be killed. After a thousand years or so, they simply pass on to the next plane of existance.


Primary Class:
Mages harness the magical energies for their own use. Spells, spell books, and long hours in the library are their loves. While often not physically strong, their mental talents can make up for this.


Secondary Class:
Bards are the entertainers. They sing, dance, and play instruments to make other people happy, and, frequently, make money. They also tend to dabble in magic a bit.


Deity:



Find out What D&D Character Are You?, courtesy ofNeppyMan (e-mail)



Lol, isn't this the character I made from Jessie's RPG? Heh.. save he doesn't sing.. Oh well.

Friday, May 07, 2004

Into the Depths of Corruption

Topic: I spent most of yesterday either running errands or dinking around on the computer... which was okay, because I got to talk to Jessie most of that time. =P I was worried for a good part of the day, I hadn't seen my cat Mittens at all, which wasn't like him.

Topic Cont'd: Later my sister found him hiding in the hedges near our front porch, I felt really bad for him, because he'd been outside for a five hours or so in the hundred degree weather... though if he wanted to come in, he had ample oppritunity to make himself known everytime I went out looking for him.

Topic: My resistances has been shattered... try as I might, I just really couldn't keep away from giving Jessie's RPG forum a shot. I play through the circuit of about four Role-Play Intensive MUDs, but I've never RPed in a forum setting.. so now I'm just looking for a place to jump in at.

Topic Cont'd: I put my speed-reading skills, provided by my 6th grade taskmaster in Honors English, to the test and read back through most, if not all the threads on her site, just to get the jist of things. I'm not sure what would be best.. should I hop right into the plotline we've worked out for my character.. or should I pass through some other stories.. so my character's face is somewhat known... And also I'm going to be playing a full-on magic-user... which I'm told they don't have a lot of..

Topic Cont'd: Oh, and Jessie said I could help write her rules and guidlines on magic use in the game.. so, yay. I haven't even played and I'm on staff.. lol.. I think I'll have fun.. it's sort of like.. one of those story games where each person writes part.. and passes it around.. just a grown up, sophisticated version of it.

Here's another song I've.. grown to like =P

Let's Get Retarded
by Black Eyed Peas

Let's Get Retarded, in here...

And the base keep runnin' runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and
runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and...

In this context, there's no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks.
We got five minutes for us to disconnect, from all intellect collect the rhythm effect. Obstacles are inefficient, follow
your intuition, free your inner soul and break away from tradition.
Coz when we beat out, girl it's pullin without. You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out.
Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south.

[Chorus:]
Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.
Get stupid.
Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Yeah.

Lose control, of body and soul.
Don't move too fast, people, just take it slow.
Don't get ahead, just jump into it.
Ya'll here a body, two peices to it.
Get stutted, get stupid.
You'll want me body people will walk you through it.
Step by step, like you're into new kid.
Inch by inch with the new solution.
Trench men hits, with no delusion.
The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'.

[Chorus:]
Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.
Get stupid.
Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Yeah.

Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin runnin' and... Come on ya'll let's get...Oohhoo!
Aha, let's get oohhoo... in here (right now yeah.) Cookoo, aha, let's get, cookoo, in here... Cookoo, aha, let's get,
cookoo, in here...ow, ow, ow...
ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya...

Let's get ill, that's the deal.
At the gate, we'll bring the bud top drill. (Just)
Lose your mind this is the time,
Ya'll test this drill, Just and bang your spine. (Just)
Bob your head like epilepsy, up inside your club or in your bentley.
Get messy, loud and sick.
Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip. (So)
Come then now do not correct it, let's get pregnant let's get hectic.

[Chorus:]
Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.
Get stupid. (Come on)
Get retarded (come one) , get retarded (yeah), get retarded.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. (R-E-T-A-R-D-E-D)
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded (woah, woah, woah) in here.
Yeah.
Oohhoo! Aha, oohhoo... in here... Cookoo, aha, cookoo, in here (R-E-T-A-R-D-E-D)... Cookoo, aha, let's get, cookoo, in here...ow, ow, ow...
ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya...

Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin' (fade)

Thursday, May 06, 2004

Deadlines and Bedtimes

Topic: Today was the deadline for Volume 2, Issue 3 of the Desert Oasis, the last issue we put out until Fall Semester, which bums me out a little. I included a link on my side table to the the Oasis site.. which is really a handful of links to the PDFs of the various issues. I have articles in Volume 1, Issues 4 and 5, then Volume 2, issues 1, 2, and 3.

Topic: I've mentioned it a few times before, but I'll do it again! I get my first front page article in this issue.. And it's not 'a' front page article, but 'the' front page article. So, I'm happy with that. I think I did a fairly good job at covering all of the Multicultural festival, while addressing a couple angles and individual stories of people in the festival.

Topic Cont'd: Also in the issue I wrote about the PVHS senior activites, which will bring them up to PVC a few times while the underclassmen do standardized testing. I interviewed my Senior Advanced Placement English teacher, Barbra Stiener, which was fun. I'd have to say she taught, not only one of the hardest and most educational classes I've had in high school, but I've yet to see anything in college that could rival that class in dificulty or immersion.

Topic Cont'd: My third article for the issue was regarding the state budget and how it's going to affect California State Universities and Community Colleges, among other educational programs. I felt I did a fairly good job on that, considering I was using press-releases and it'll basically be used as a filler, if at all.

Topic: The paper might not go to bed on time, because only eight of about fifteen articles were turned in today and only four reporters/photographers came to class, including myself. That kind of pisses me off, especially with Mary.. she's too busy with her crusade against evil to do her work for the Oasis.. and it's our final issue this semester, it's supposed to have the best articles, the best pictures, best layout... you get the picture.. it should be the accumulation of all that we've learned through the course of the semester.. not the crappiest article because people are getting end of term burn out.

Well, because I don't want to leave with a negative note, becuase I'm in a really good mood.. We'll have a dance tune from a group Angie has, in one night, gotten me addicted to. Have fun!

Black Eyed Peas
Hey Mama

(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty moma
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without bodygaurds
(I do) what I can
(Y'all come thru)will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize t*ts
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
Now she be, Fergie, from the crew
B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on bubba, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

But the race is not, for the swiss
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
Tippa is ouuuuuut

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you sit there i hear, bling bling
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the dancehall riddim
and we're really to nice, it finga lickin'
like rice and peas and chicken stuffing

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la [fade])


Tuesday, May 04, 2004

Fun and Games

Topic: Last night I downloaded the Beta Y! Messenger. Soon after, I convinced Jessie to download it... immediately we proceeded to have a blast screwing around with all the emoticons, while I personally enjoyed the audibles. The layout is very svelte even with all the nice features... oh, it also doesn't have ADDS *glares at AIM*.

Topic Cont'd: One feature I was suprised about was the LAUNCHcast radio. I've only used LAUNCH a couple times while at school and on a high speed connection, and it works fine. I was very pleased about how well the radio worked, only about twice did I have to rebuffer durring the entire two hours that I had used the radio.

Topic: I've been talking with Jessie a lot, I should probably amend the statement of only speaking with her "every other day" to speaking with her every day, in one way or another. It's a little different for me to have this kind of relationship with someone I don't have physical contact with. What kind of relationship? Well.. we have fun and talk about stuff and we have fun talking together... umm, yeah. I don't really know how to rate it; on one side I do/talk about things with her that I do/talk about with my friends all the time.. and uh.. then there are things I'd pretty much never consider doing with my friends, that we have fun doing.

Topic Cont'd: It's not that I want to be considered more or less than what I'm considered as being.. Do you call us friends, good friends, best friends, friends with benefits, boyfriend and girlfriend, husband and wife, bitter enemies? Hmm, but that's more me striving to make explanations for what I do with computers and the online world.. to people who aren't fully into that.. Really, I should just accept that everything we do with eachother is fun for all involved (I hope) and not need a label or definition, or want more than is actually present. But I can still wonder about things.. (and indirectly ask about them through my blog so I don't actually have to bring it up.. hehe... =P).

Topic: Dwayne, Angie and myself are going to "hook-up" in about twenty minutes, so.. umm.. I have to make myself look cute.. *blushes more than anyone could understand*

Monday, May 03, 2004

Is it one strike, or four balls?

Topic: Yesterday I went with my mom to Parker to go shopping, an interesting prospect if you know what that town is like. However, being smaller than Blythe they've managed to acquire about the same amount of stores, with the added bonus of TWO Grocery stores.. ohhh... Basically, a lot of people really aren't enjoying the post-strike Albertsons way of treating customers which happens to be: "Act Bitter and Sour to Everyone", which I know really ticks off my mom, because she never broke the picket line durring the entire strike, which is hard considering that was the only grocery in town.

Topic Cont'd: So, went to Parker.. for a LOONG time, much too loong. Now, while I was in Parker, I discovered a a key fact: Parker is NOT inside the Spring PCS Network, in fact it barely has an analog CDMA network. Now, every once in awhile I'd get signal... and for a span of around 2 hours, I would be "gifted" with a new voicemail message, my favorite was: "Why the fuck do you even have a cell phone if you're not going to answer it?" from my very level-headed friend Dwayne.

Topic: At one point on the way back I got a normal signal again, so I called Dwayne back. I addressed the issue of my not being able to get to the whole planned river thing on time, however I don't think my attempt at sarcastic levity to lighten the situation was takin' correctly... I said it'd take three hours for me to get back... which was supposed to be a knock against how my parents drive... apparently it was an insult, so I was hung up on.

Topic Cont'd: I got pissed, so at my house I just turned the sound off my phone and left it in my room. I actually got a good deal of homework done and I had a chance to clean out some extra weeds and brush from around our bushes and then I went swimming in our pool. I would have rather went too the river, but hey, it pretty much appeared that I was uninvited. I later checked my messages durring the night, they left one at around six saying I should come down... well, a little too late for that, I'd guess. I'm a little confused about the situation, but more so I honestly don't care, it's done and I've wasted too much time even writing about it here.

Topic: I stayed up.. sorta late talking with Jessie on the phone about.. well, whatever the hell we spend talking 2+ hours about... I know what her favorite topic is, but I always try and keep the conversation clean, being the good Christian Lad that I am. It's not shocking though, anyone who once ran The Farmhouse =P

Oh.. I made this after Jessie said something about me being quickly placed in her top five listing of online friends... so I made a graph about mine.. CheeseDucks=Nerds




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