Happy New Year

Happy New Year.

At my mom's house, 'borrowing' wi-fi from some unknown neighbor. Tanks guy!

I got my Thinkpad X31 the other day, I'll post a full review with pictures and funny comments in a few days.

Merry Christmas!

As I write this, it's technically Christmas morning. We've always had the tradition of opening our presents on Christmas eve, instead of Christmas morning.

Christmas morning is reserved for Santa's Present :)

So the only thing I want, is for everyone to post what they got for Christmas in the comments section. Post what you wanted and what you got.

This year I got

1 x IBM Thinkpad X31 with Media Slice - From Lila
1 x Sony DRU-510a DVD-Burner - From my Mom
1 x Canon Photo printer a.k.a. the 80 second photo lab - From Moe
1 x Mr. Show Season 3 DVD - From Vince
1 x Hugo Boss Cologne set, the one in the silver ball - From Lila
1 x Bushnell Binoculars - From Poe
1 x Sony 51" Projection HDTV - From my Dad
1 x Brown suede jacket - From Diner
1 x Red Polo sweater - From Mitch
1 x Ralph Lauren Pull-over hoodie - From Timmy and Gina
1 x Slippers and Pajamas - From Debbie and Tweety
1 x Jim Bob's Gator on a Stick T-Shirt - From Crystal
1 x Microsoft Wireless Mouse and Keyboard - From Moe
1 x Pull-over sweater - From Ned

I rule!

But, in all seriousness, after all the presents, all the commotion of going up and down the mall shopping, all I really wanted was a happy time with my family and that's what I got. So, I truly had the best Christmas, ever. I hope every one else is as happy as I am at this moment.

Merry Christmas everybody.

My wishlist.

Hey, check out my moblog wishlist at http://wishfish.textamerica.com

New message boards.

Hey, I upgraded the message boards to Invison Power Board.

A lot more control and just a better user interface over phpBB. So go, now! And post! Start up a conversation

It’s raining (That sounds familiar)

I love the sounds of rain hitting the cooler. Sounds like I'm stuck in a tin roof shack in the south somewhere. If only I had some moonshine and a guitar made out of a metal tub, a broom and some fishin' wire.

Yee-haw!

Gobble Gobble

Happy Thanksgiving everybody! If you don't celebrate Turkey Day then, happy Winter Harvest.

My friend Dez is a Pagan. She doesn't celebrate the normal Christian holidays. She celebrates the seasons, which, I think, is tottaly cool. Be different, she has purple hair, she's not affraid to be different. That's just who she is.

I'm hungry.

I've been having severe writers block lately. Which is the reason for almost no updates. I feel December is gonna be a doozy of a month. So check back often in December.

My new Sony HDTV comes in Saturday. I'll write a mini-review for sure, once I get it.

The Pumpkin Eaters

Winter has hit B-Town and it's hit it in a very un-nice way, not nice at all. Down right rotten you could say. Why? I'll tell you why.

The day before Halloween it was warm. Nice trick or treating weather. Seeing this, I got my McDonald's McBoo Treat Pails washed out so I could store my virtual pirates bounty of confectionary treats.

But then...

Halloween day was absolutely freezing. Windy and grey is what best describes the hours of 10am to 3pm. How would I describe the rest of the day? Rainy. What the hell? Why, god?! Why would you let your heavenly tears pour down on us during one the most blessed of holidays. Halloween?

Now, it's true that I don't like candy. In fact, I hate most candy. To be blunt, I only eat Three Musketeers and M&M's, sweets and me mix about as well as a oil and vomit, but there's just something so satisfying about going to a strangers house and demanding candy from them. And, failure to deliver a delicious treat would bear horrible and side-splitting tricks. Could you imagine someone taking the whole 'Trick or Treat' thing to literal?

Trick or Treat! What? No treat. Well then, good sir, I shall set your house on fire sir. Hahaha!

Some people really get in to the whole Halloween spirit, and some who you could consider the Halloween equivalent of Ebenezer Scrooge. Once, when I was around eight or nine years old, I went to a house with no lights on and repeatedly rang the bell, like a 3 Musketeers crazed monkey, and was yelled at by the occupants of the house.

"There's no candy here! Get out!" They yelled.

They sure did get a trick that night.