Sunday, January 29, 2006

Weakly Update

Man, what can I say? I've even detected a slackness in my own posts without external advice! I've gotten so slack that I forgot I was only post the 'small' thumbnails of the following pictures.
In the theme of slackness, enjoy my photos:

I took the photo on the left whilst on a race with Andrew down Sheok road. The bushfires in Victoria had put enough smoke into the atmosphere it actually reached the sun itself. At the bottom you can see the force-field of the sun punching the smoke, making for an awesome sunset. We won the race after blowing up all of the other cars on all of the roads in Australia. If your car blew up that day, it was because I did it.



From here I am trusting the power of "preview" that this will format correctly on your machine. I can pretty much guarantee that it will be more screwed up on a portable device(say, like a PSP) than it is right here in the blogger editor, but the preview says it's good and it's more qualified than me to comment. It also plays a mean game of tennis and if you don't believe me, go look at the men's finals for the Australian Open. Roger Federer is, in fact, my hand. And my hand has been programmed by the blogger team after a bet I won, but we won't go into that. Picture on the left shows the progress by the carpenters (Luckily it doesn't show the progress by the guys making our secret weapon or I'd have to hunt you all down and kill your family and cut out your tongues. Yes, you have two. Didn't you notice?)



dfbdfbdfb (I often put little scribbles of text in place of my future awesome prose to see what the formatting is like and to encode, in code, the basic feelings that I wish to convey. The scribble here, next to the cat, says, 'This is my cat and, as sure as he has claws, I will convey his awesomness' -I often think like that. And, since this is inside a parenthesis, I need to use some other designation to denote an aside comment. In this case a dash.

I wrote a entry on it being hot. Since then it has been truly hot and I haven't bitched about it one bit. I sweated and sweated and failed to sleep. Without airconditioning the only thing I could do was enter a state of "kell noh reeem" which is cream with a 'hell no' shoved into it. Nikko here can be seen beating the hEAT. omg i'VE ENTERED 1337 MODE!! kNOW F34r!!)

*The spell checker thought "airconditioning" should be "Argonauts"!!!! So do I!

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