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Saturday, December 22, 2007

2 days left to Christmas Eve. Bugger. Most people should think I'd be happy, but that would only be possible if I didn't look ahead and see the revolutionary change that is ahead of me. Oh man.

This week just flew right past. It's probably because I did a lot more things than usual. Went to a concert on Tuesday, a movie on Thursday and visited an old friend on Friday. With lots of Command & Conquer 3 and Splinter Cell in between. I've never had such a fun week. Lots of fulfilling conversations, and I even met up with someone I hadn't seen in maybe three years.

And then I woke up this morning. Afternoon, technically. The clock read 12:03 when I got out of bed. A sudden realisation hit me: Oh noezors. I have to go to school... in what, eight days? Holy crap. It's like a huge advancing glacier, unstoppable, save for global warming. Arrgghhh. The sense of peace I had all week(which is rare, really) just vanished like Flight 19 over the Atlantic. I suppose the only reason why I could have had that feeling in the first place was that I was resolutely ignoring the future.

Ack. I would really like to just put on my headphones and keep playing Splinter Cell right now. Meh. What am I going to do for Christmas. I'm just not looking forward to it this time. Might probably have to do with the recent prejudice I've grown against Christianity... Never mind. I'll just go through it like I always do.

Gaaah.

Yeah, and about the 30 second songs. imeem is being pressured by Universal Studios to stamp out copyright infringement. This means that imeem has to cut all songs to 30 second previews, until permission is given by the artist. Which is unlikely to happen for us since no one cares about symphonic music. Idiots. And even more retarded things is that the person who uploaded the song is the only one who can listen to the whole thing on imeem. Which, is extremely illogical and moronic. I mean, if someone already has the song on is PC, why would he need to upload it to listen to it? Isn't the whole point of social media to let other people listen to your songs? Imbeciles.

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Santa died while delivering a pony. Sad.

-Joe

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