An international conspiracy couldn't stop me

I guess it's that time of the week again. It has been quite the week in news, I'm sure all of you know that. The older I get, the less certain the future seems...which scares me sometimes, but sometimes gives hope, I suppose.

A lot of amazing things come out Japan, like this. This is how robots will take over the world, they will get their way into our hearts by offering us refreshing beverages and then wham! Turn their backs on us and force us to be their slaves. I feel like this won't happen until long after we're gone, so there is no need to worry, dear friends.

Summer job hunting has begun and this time it's gone not only national, kind of, but international. I hope that means I'll get a good job this summer. Anyone want to hire me? I know you do.

Boring Postcards. They are sadly deceiving and quite interesting.

Sorry no photos today. The corporate machine is not cooperating.

Everything must be in shambles, it seems all right

I was all set to write an entry and find some article or something to share, but I just bashed my elbow into a door and by bash, I mean that I had my arm up and walked into the side of a door and made such a sound that my roommate came out to here what the commotion was about. Ow.

My digital camera won't charge the batteries anymore and naturally as of October 1, 2005, Konica Minolta no longer operates in Canada. Crappers.

Anyway, that really isn't a huge deal, I'm sure that something can be arranged and my arm already feels much better, sure good thing I hit pure bone.

On an entirely different note, this is an interesting article about sex in England, it's poll based and showed some surprising results.

Here is another article from the Guardian about make up: natural vs. chemical.

I got a sword-tail fish and it's awesome, it looks something like this:



This is the birthday cake I made for my dad a few weeks ago. It took me longer to do that writing than to make the cake, including baking time, it's made out of grated unsweetened chocolate, which melts really easily. And no, that's not his real name, in case you were wondering...and it also doesn't mean dad. It's something else entirely.

Greeaaat on toast.

The habit of posting has slipped through my fingers... I am also trying to replace it with reading books.

If all you listen to is music on your mp3 player, New Scientist now has podcasts which are about 15 minutes worth of science news, which I find pretty cool. Yes, I would find that cool. For me it's a walk to and from class, which is perfect.

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Triumphant Return

January: "Melancoly, Atomic, Uranic Idyll"

This is my mediocre comeback to the life of blogging. It was a short break, I was fed up with where my blog was going.

The reason for my return: " Strangers in a Strange Land" Act II

Until we meet again.