itchy fingers and irony

all my best ideas are born when i'm doing the most mundane of tasks. and somehow, it escapes me to write it down. so here i am, trying to recollect what important idea i wanted to share... ooh!

that was fast. anyways, after the conversation yesterday, on logos and business cards, i did some research. and like all research i start off with, i found something irrelevant but interesting. a good ad website with a good ad.. ha :)

http://adsoftheworld.com/media/print/telmex_video_security?size=_original

other things on my mind were, packing, writing, composing the song that hasn't been composed yet, updating the junkbox, and ofcourse blurting out my views on mrs. dalloway and how much i love her.

au revoir mes amis,
amelie

fdisk /mbr

i feel like somewhat of a genius. with zer0 background in computing, i managed to reformat my comp which had linux and windows booting on this thing called GRUB. this is an anal post for most of you computer geeks, but to the dimwitted, almost dumb blond that some may say i am, it was an otherworldly experience. it was the first time i ever booted windows from my CD drive for that matter, and i must say, i thoroughly enjoyed it. i only wish i could go on reinstalling windows forever. or run the grubby thing and linux indefinitely. it just feels so cool to hit 'esc' when the comp is rebooting and get this weird sorta BIOS screen. having no clue  nonetheless, i have this intense sense of achievement in a total 'godayata-magic' kind of way. 

there's a mushroom growing in the living room.

oh wait... its not a mushroom :S
it's a male homo sapien! gosh.

What do you call a sheep with no legs?

A cloud.