Tuesday, December 8, 2009

One for <3, another to <3


One for <3, another to <3, originally uploaded by livibetter.

Every pack has two special cards—One for love, the other to love; both with luck.

The odd is pretty high to love, 1/52, almost 2 per cent. Even if your life is two wild, you still 1.85 per cent of chance.

So, good 7uck if you are a love chaser! If you are in love, wish you that would be a 42-year love to ∞!

Got inspired by the photo in background, when I was wasting my time on recent photos. I have no idea what kind of the game they were playing.

Friday, November 6, 2009

I Love Lunch!

Awesome! Another great musical, I Love Lunch, from Improv Everywhere. Though it's quite similar to Food Court Musical in many aspects except the starting, it's still good. If I had a friend who do that on me in public, I would wish I could dig a hole and bury my head in. Paul: “Jeff, don't sing a song, man!” LOL!



Is that a real cop? The article didn't say if he is, just mentioned some guy was shocked when found out the cop was in it.

Relay IE's message: There ain’t no shame in <3ing lunch.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Interesting flowchart for Hey Jude and...

Just saw this flowchart for Hey Jude by The Beatles. The flowchart didn't have all lines of lyrics but quite enough to make you laugh for the genius of the creator.

But more interesting is the recommendations of the video from YouTube:



Great Depression, cooking? WTH? They are my recent favorites, wonder what kind of algorithm YouTube uses.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Well, fuck everyone. Amen.

A twitter I followed tweeted (got to favor it) the clip below exactly two months ago, and a month ago, a blog I read posted it. It is like recurring reminders around me, they kept pondering me. After, I had been waiting to post about it, but I didn't because it's kind of way too negative. Hell, who am I to care about that?



After I watched the clip [YouTube], I checked out the film (Synecdoche, New York). It's kind of abstract to me, I knew I didn't catch the concept of this film well. Basically, the plot is good but it has nothing to do with this post. All I want to bring up is the last line of dialog in the clip.
Minister: Everything is more complicated than you think. You only see a tenth of what is true. There are a million little strings attached to every choice you make; you can destroy your life every time you choose. But maybe you won't know for twenty years. And you may never ever trace it to its source. And you only get one chance to play it out. Just try and figure out your own divorce. And they say there is no fate, but there is: it's what you create. And even though the world goes on for eons and eons, you are only here for a fraction of a fraction of a second. Most of your time is spent being dead or not yet born. But while alive, you wait in vain, wasting years, for a phone call or a letter or a look from someone or something to make it all right. And it never comes or it seems to but it doesn't really. And so you spend your time in vague regret or vaguer hope that something good will come along. Something to make you feel connected, something to make you feel whole, something to make you feel loved. And the truth is I feel so angry, and the truth is I feel so fucking sad, and the truth is I've felt so fucking hurt for so fucking long and for just as long I've been pretending I'm OK, just to get along, just for, I don't know why, maybe because no one wants to hear about my misery, because they have their own. Well, fuck everybody. Amen.
I didn't mean to shout that out to everyone nor to particular someone, it's just a feeling of yelling that. Though, I only tweeted, yelling that is really not my way at the moment. Nope, it didn't make me better but it seemed to be a necessary step to relieve. Some things or nothing caused all of the sudden irrational feelings, no clue of what just happened, or what the hell I am writing.

Well, fuck everybody. Amen.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Imaginatively Fly To The Infinite Possibilities

Imaginatively Fly To The Infinite Possibilities

Just a photo if it is without an actual action when taken

Within our brain, we can imagine, create a fictional memory,

or revenge what someone did to you long time ago

In the end, nothing of them would be real

They would never come to this bloody world

Only remain inside, ridiculous dreams





Why so negative?

Because you forget to open the window (Ouch!), and

you also forget you can not really fly (Belief is not enough)

Unless... you were a superman!



:-)

Friday, October 23, 2009

Calling Wendy


I was listening to my music library, one song caught my ears, Falling from Broken Lullabies by Calling Wendy. The whole album is free for download on Last.fm, but I had only that song. I must have listened to that sometime ago on Last.fm and I downloaded. Sometimes, you dug out good stuff from things you already have.

They are from Canada and indie, I like their music style and the following tracks from the album:
  1. Tennessee
  2. Just For A While
  3. You Make Me Whole
  4. William
  5. Take A Look Around
  6. Falling
By the way, this album has six tracks. :-)

Consequence of forgetting to close your bedroom door

What is the consequence of forgetting to close your bedroom door?

The answer is:
Hey! I got your pillow!

A cat lays prone or sits on your pillow! Not your bed!

Two more photos:
It's mine!

It's my pillow! haha!

He is good!