I think I used that blog-entry title before...doesn't matter.
Ladies and Gents, VF has officially finished civil service and awaits a final paycheck, while he enjoys his first days of a 6 month holiday.
You may now shun me and eat your heart out.
And to a few of you: I'll see you...soon
when you wake up and discover that the inside of your windpipe and lungs feels as if somebody gave them a really good rub with sandpaper? -.-
Edit: And yes, painkillers taste good!
And my own cooking seems much better then I expected.
Then again, I do live just 5 min from the Neanderthal away, we certainly know our way around meat and fire here...not to mention clubs.
The game is so deadly, I got a cut just from opening the box!
Unopened in all it's glory!
Of course I will!
The man himself
But there is more...which I shall save for another day to show you. For now, enjoy!
You say it doesn't?
Let me show you a little something concerning the meanings of "small" and "large" depending on what side of the Atlantic you come from.
See the square white building with cars parked on it? This is the small mall in my hometown.
And this is the SMALL mall across from Montréal Trudeau airport.
Notice anything?
Feeling a little like it at least.
Thank goodness one of my pals back from school came over last night and we watched scrubs, that really saved the week from being completely meh.
These last months in general were more of a stall...
I kinda feel stupid for coming in to work today only to realize that I've got a day off...
On the other hand I only hekped out from 8 to 11 so I get off early tomorrow ^^
Still, stupid stupid me...
Nothing better then to have a little upbeat rock to kill some alone-time on Valentine's.
I guess this one goes out to the singles out there
Move yourself
You always live your life
Never thinking of the future
Prove yourself
You are the move you make
Take your chances win or lose her
See yourself
You are the steps you take
You and you - and that's the only way
Shake shake yourself
You're every move you make
So the story goes
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
"You are advised to submit without further delay, for if I bring my army into your land, I will destroy your farms, slay your people, and raze your city." The Spartan ephors sent back a one word reply: "If."
Laconic Phrases ftw.!
Is it dedication or am I just too darn slow if I've spend two hours just to render the barrel of a rifle in Photoshop which in the end is just a small part of a much larger image?
Gosh this can be so frustrating...maybe I should just do smaller images, have bigger output in artwork...It sometimes feels like it isn't worth the effort...
*headdesk*
So many ideas, so little time...
So this morning I actually woke up before my alarm clock because of some sort of inner unrest or something...which is quite amazing considering that I've spent the last two weeks sleeping in at about 2am, waking up at 6.30, waking 8hours straight and then repeating the process while still working on art and working out in the afternoon...how did I survive that?
Guess I sound pretty self-destructive now...
Dangit...upset stomach and generally being sick.
Would be no big deal, except my work offers a whole new range of possible infections I might have caught...
Raaaaaagh!
[I love it ^^ It's as if somebody took a game like GTA and put on Godmode and forgot to turn it off.
Aaaand it is great for getting rid of stress, since you literally can take on the whole world (well, Manhattan at least.)
PS: I tried to find the hotel I was staying in there back in 07 in the game by searching around time-square but couldn't find it...
PPS: The awesome factor is multiplied by 9000 since the protagonist wears a hoody, and we all know how awesome heroes with hoodies are
...in 2010. Wich I guess we all need to get used to write behind the date again. Happy new year everyone!
And to give you a little taste of what the world that will be will be like, here's a teaser for you all.
