
I’m slightly annoyed. Just at life I think. I’m watching a co-worker do some photoshop work, and ’sigh’ is all I can say. Good luck if your page gets designed by him.

I’m slightly annoyed. Just at life I think. I’m watching a co-worker do some photoshop work, and ’sigh’ is all I can say. Good luck if your page gets designed by him.
This is a fun game, though very challenging. The goal is to untangle all the points so that nothing is crossing. Try it!
Here is a short list of very large words that well, are very large and confusing:
Who knew? Ill try to ’splain later, i’m more lost than anyhting right now.
So here is my rant about this product. So, I have this product, the TOMTOM ONE XL. It is tiny, portable, and actually, I like it a lot. Heres the issue, a) Their support sucks, B) when trying to connect to ththe TOMTOM plus services (to which I have subscribed for some unknown amount of euro), it gets stopped at 65% and never actually connects. It is no longer a phone issue, because my phone is gprs enabled and I am also paying more to be provided with that service. It still doesn’t work and I have been working on this at least 5 or 6 months. So, I am slightly embittered that TOMTOM doesn’t provide adequate support services and that their product sucks.

http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/homicidereport/
I was fishing around on the internet this morning and I came across an article speaking about a blog called the Homicide Report. This blog apparently recaps all of the murders that take place in Los Angeles. Just going down the list on the site is staggering. I mean, the news only covers a bit of it, and even then, it’s not always correct. I wonder how many of them actually go unsolved. I think it is very interesting that these people take the time to do that. Really serves as an eye opener to really see what is going on in the world. Not even the world, but our city.
God of this City-
You’re the God of this city, You’re the King of these people
You’re the Lord of this nation, You are
You’re the Light in this darkness, You’re the Hope to the hopeless
You’re the Peace to the restless, You are
There is no one like our God, there is no one like our God
For greater things have yet to come, and greater things are still to be done in this city
Greater things have yet to come, and greater things are still to be done in this city
Greater things have yet to come, and greater things are still to be done here
You’re the Lord of Creation , the Creator of all things
You’re the King above all Kings, You are
You’re the strength in our weakness, You’re the love to the broken
You’re the joy in the sadness , You are

Little Boy Lost~ By William Blake
‘Father, father, where are you going?
O do not walk so fast!
Speak, father, speak to your little boy,
Or else I shall be lost.’
The night was dark, no father was there,
The child was wet with dew;
The mire was deep, and the child did weep,
And away the vapour flew.
I have been thinking about poetry a lot the last few days, and being so unmotivated to actually write my own, I thought I would post about my favorite poets and poems. I like this poem. I had it memorized at one point in life. This is from Blake’s Songs of Innocence and is such a touching poem. I’m not quite sure why I like it, but hey, i do
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Taken from http://www.rc.umd.edu/pedagogies/commons/innovations/rap/images/littleboylost.jpg
This song is great. I keep hearing it and I think, wow, thats so me…. I mean the girl in the song anyway…
I’m Still A Guy~ Brad Paisley
When you see a deer you see Bambi
And I see antlers up on the wall
When you see a lake you think picnics
And I see a large mouth up under that log
You’re probably thinking that you’re going to change me
In some ways well maybe you might
Scrub me down, dress me up oh but no matter what
remember I’m still a guy
When you see a priceless French painting
I see a drunk, naked girl
You think that riding a wild bull sounds crazy
And I’d like to give it a whirl
Well love makes a man do some things he ain’t proud of
And in a weak moment I might walk your sissy dog, hold your purse at the mall
But remember, I’m still a guy
I’ll pour out my heart
Hold your hand in the car
Write a love song that makes you cry
Then turn right around knock some jerk to the ground
‘Cause he copped a feel as you walked by
I can hear you now talking to your friends
Saying, “Yeah girls he’s come a long way”
From dragging his knuckles and carrying a club
And building a fire in a cave
But when you say a backrub means only a backrub
Then you swat my hand when I try
Well, now what can I say at the end of the day
Honey, I’m still a guy
And I’ll pour out my heart
Hold your hand in the car
Write a love song that makes you cry
Then turn right around knock some jerk to the ground
‘Cause he copped a feel as you walked by
These days there’s dudes getting facials
Manicured, waxed and botoxed
With deep spray-on tans and creamy lotiony hands
You can’t grip a tacklebox
Yeah with all of these men lining up to get neutered
It’s hip now to be feminized
I don’t highlight my hair
I’ve still got a pair
Yeah honey, I’m still a guy
Oh my eyebrows ain’t plucked
There’s a gun in my truck
Oh thank God, I’m still a guy

Francis Chan’s new book. You can preview it at www.crazylovebook.com. There are chapter excerpts and video’s for each chapter. I’ve only read part of it, but I like it so far!! It officially comes out in May sometime I think… Francis has an amazing abili9ty to communicate Gods truth to others and through this book I think he presents an accurate picture of God and what exactly we as Christians are supposed to do with our faith.