20.8.09

My blog has died



Long live my blog!

I shall attempt resurrection, this time with personal thoughts and pictures of my recent 3 months. Very unexpectedly, I've started dating the most awesome and unexpected woman I have ever met - romantically speaking, which leaves little time for internet.

So, to anyone that does get these updates, I'll be back shortly. Sorry for this renewed failed attempt at keeping my friends (and enemies?) informed.

27.4.09

For those of you who haven't come visit yet

and haven't seen the part of my house in which I spend 98% of my awake time (with the occasional crashing on the couch), here are a couple of pictures.

My motto for this year is (or should be)"Life doens't center around these rooms."

The pictures are not very sharp, and they were the last ones I took with my camera, which broke shortly thereafter (crappy editing for lack of options included).

For the record (no pun intended), I have still some serious 'acoustisizing' to do.

Control Room


Recording Room

An official abloglogy

Apparently my little blog announcement joke caused a bit of a reaction. At the time I was typing my email, I thought "what is something stupid I can write so it's not just a stupid 'hey everyone, read what i gotz to say' email?"

Although I like to mess with people that way, it wasn't intended to be as strong as it might have happened in the end.

Here are two fun kitty videos to make up for a bad joke.

A kitty gets beaten up by a pigeon


Funny reaction to when a cat doesn't get what it wants

24.4.09

If I had huge sums of money

and if I could spend it on the borderline ridiculous, but still making sense at the same time:

I'd have netflix send me their dvds to Paraguay so I can watch episodes and movies that are impossible to get here.

I'd import coffee for my personal consumption.

I'd fly out to see my friends over certain weekends.

Set up a home entertainment projector with boutique surround monitoring system.

Scratch that, get a HUUUUGE 21:9 LCD screen with boutique surround monitoring system.

Have someone else ghostwrite an awesome blog for me, with pictures and sound bytes.

Finding technology to stay any age desired (physically), for as long as one would like to.

What do you call a catholic priest that has produced kids throughout his priesthood?

The same guy that also forsook his vows not to assume a political role: Our president.

I could care less whether he decides to become a roman catholic priest, decides to stop being a roman catholic priest, or sleep with women. A person shouldn't be defined by few mistakes or a couple of forsaken vows, but as the stories unfold (3 ladies claimed he had offspring with them during his priesthood - which is yet to be proven by DNA tests IIUC) this guy seems to have gone against several key things he said he and the institution that he said held allegiance to.

Not a good start. For the sake of the country, those who I love and myself, I hope it ends well.