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Wither
Forward he marches through scornful laughterUndaunted eyes set on hopes of here afterA gauntlet of piercing stares line his wayCondemning glares say all hate can say As he strides ever on stepsIn time with his hearts rhythm and rhymeTo the end of his dayForever seductive smile shatters senseAnd bids him acquiesce from this solitary life…
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Screamin’ Fast!
Whoa. I just got a screaming fast internet connection with my 56K modem. It’s a whopping 48.0 Kbps! That’s the fastest connection I’ve gotten out of my house, ever. Yeah. I need to get cable. Badly. The internet is not designed for the dialup user anymore. There is so much content out there that is unavailable to me thanks to my internet connection. It’s…
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Stalked by a Giant
I called up Giant today at about 8:15 to get my work schedule. After waiting for some time and starting to fall asleep, I am informed that I’m working from 10:30 to 6:30. Not only is that in two hours, but it’s the entire available daylight portion of the day. I was planning on mowing a lawn…
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I. Am an Idiot.
I lost my sunglasses. The sunglasses that I haven’t lost in several years that I love. They’re awesome, not to mention expensive. Oakley. Now sitting in the grass somewhere at a friend’s house, where I travelled all over their neighborhood. Thinking backward: Wears sunglasses while driving. Exiting car, forgets to leave them behind. Stupid. Oh, I didn’t bring my case. Clips to shirt. Stupid.…
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Reality Check
I get to see Rachel this weekend…always a good thing. When I picked up my pictures, the fellow had given me seven prints instead of the three I ordered and paid for. So I have three bad ones, and seven good ones. My little brother saw them on the computer desk and said, “You know one of these…
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Frustrations
I took my pictures back to the guy. After about four hours of fiddling and reading about resolutions and aspect ratios, I think I finally got the image in the correct proportions. I delivered him the new image, but he made me pay again to make prints of it. Whee. So just shy of $20 and who knows…
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CMYK
CMYK color. I’m not good at using it yet. I’ve been trying to get my banquet image set up so I can get some actual prints made of it at my local photo shop. I figured that converting the image to CMYK mode would make sure the colors turned out correctly, because it would give me a chance…
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Huzzah
I don’t think people like reading long journal entries. I don’t blame them; I don’t think I would either unless I really cared about what was going on with the person. That, and then when somebody writes all this personal stuff everybody reads it and then there’s this awkward feeling. I mean, what are you going to…
Matter, Energy, and Life of Michaela A. Castello.