I need to score some Paramore tickets fast

"So basically everyone is fcuking everyone"

It seems I only ever post anything on here when I'm either bored out of my wits or I have some pictures I wanna upload that doesn't quiet make the flickr grade. Most of the times is a combination of both, but sadly this time I'm just freaking bored. Maybe I'll upload a picture if I can find any in the old archive, if not then this post is just a rant on how bored I am.

The level of excitement in my life has suddenly hit an all sudden low where the impending release of Fifa 11 is the only thing 'exciting' around. It was released yesterday anyways, so there actually nothing left to look forward too.

The current job I'm doing gave me some hope that maybe I'm not as old as I think I am. Maybe there's still some excitement to be found out there.

So I spent two nites at some of my old college friends house expecting to re-live the swashbuckling adventures of old. To cut the story short, nothing swashbuckling ever happens if you go to bed at 11pm. So there I was alone in the middle of the nite watching re-runs of some melodrama. Swashbuckling indeed.

So the faint flicker of youth still in me dies an unceremonious death......

Edit: As promised, a cold tone picture (I'm running out of pics, I need to go somewhere)

I Don't Take Pictures, I Just Want To Buy A Camera

"If you look closely, you can see Mesonic symbols in everything. Conspiracy theorist thought me that"















Currently I have a thing for editing pictures in cold tone, ala ala CSI:New York.

I've been thinking... which sometimes is a good thing.

Sport players like Pele, Federer and Woods are blessed with sporting talents. No matter how many hours you put in in training, without talent you'll never achieved the heights of these sporting legends. You're either born with talent or you're not.
These players are paid millions to display these talents week in week out. So, what if sports like football, tennis or golf were never invented?

Cavemen. What's a caveman to do if he's blessed with sporting talent but no one was evolved enough to invent a sport for it and pay him millions? He may be able to juggle round objects, do a bicycle kick or smack a backhand like nobody's business but to his fellow caveman he's just acting the fool.

Back to the present. I have some pretty nifty skills up my sleeves. When people see them they think it's funny but utterly useless. What if these skills are worth millions 30 or 40 years from now? Maybe no sport has been invented yet for these so called 'useless' skills? Maybe if I was born in 30 or 40 years from now I would be a damn millionaire. So who'e laughing now?

Ponder that...

Why Am I Still Here?

"You make me feel like I'm living in a teenage dream"

4.25pm
Why would u guys leave me all alone.
Everyone knows that when I'm left alone, my brain automatically shuts down.
Don't blame me if things don't get done.

4.45pm
Since I'm bored and all alone, let me rant for a while.
I'm bored and I wanna go home.
Rant over.

5.00pm
I can't believe I'm still here. This reminds me of that day I almost died of boredom. Yes, it can happen.

5.01pm
Wait, what's that scratching sound? Is someone at the door? Are they finally back? Can I finally go back to my hot meal?

5.02pm
Damit, I'm hearing things. I'm sooooo bored!!!!1!

5.10pm
After three days of repeating 'Teenage Dreams' on my iPod, I think it's safe to say i've outgrown this song. But Katy Perry sure is damn hot. Maybe i'll listen to it one more time.

5.15pm
They're back. Finally...I'm outta here.

What time is it?

"I wanted to go home already, yet I'm still here"

Figures...