<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488</id><updated>2011-11-28T00:59:38.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ricard's thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>the thoughts of a fairly normal swede in his twenties. every image you see can be enlarged if you click it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3366077448914175784</id><published>2007-07-25T13:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T13:28:41.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>new and in swedish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I started a new blog today, in Swedish. Check it out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://elgee.blogg.se"&gt;http://elgee.blogg.se&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3366077448914175784?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3366077448914175784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3366077448914175784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3366077448914175784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3366077448914175784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-and-in-swedish.html' title='new and in swedish'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6316403244503711278</id><published>2007-06-29T07:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:27.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>oh god, the noise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RoScKsraXTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PMA3kgKfAYg/s1600-h/noise.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RoScKsraXTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PMA3kgKfAYg/s400/noise.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081357987186629938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, it's noisy in the apartment. It's been noisy for about two hours now. Lina thinks it's the waterpipes, but I don't think so. For two hours straight? Who the hell showers that long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off, my internet connection keeps dropping off and on. Irritating. I just hope the noise stops before I go to bed soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featured link of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://blogs.enotes.com/decision-blog/"&gt;Bob Loblaw's Law Blog.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Read the title out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6316403244503711278?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6316403244503711278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6316403244503711278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6316403244503711278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6316403244503711278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-god-noise.html' title='oh god, the noise...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RoScKsraXTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PMA3kgKfAYg/s72-c/noise.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-7019421363489085277</id><published>2007-06-25T00:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T00:56:58.841+02:00</updated><title type='text'>for one of my favorite people out there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://web.telia.com/~u37022687/krajksspider.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://web.telia.com/~u37022687/krajksspider.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-7019421363489085277?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7019421363489085277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=7019421363489085277' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7019421363489085277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7019421363489085277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/for-one-of-my-favorite-guys-out-there.html' title='for one of my favorite people out there...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-291086176218475105</id><published>2007-06-16T17:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T17:48:58.578+02:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/z/514981/image-upload-33-737818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/z/603827/image-upload-33-737818.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-291086176218475105?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/291086176218475105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=291086176218475105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/291086176218475105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/291086176218475105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/wedding.html' title='wedding...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3666595910532894923</id><published>2007-06-03T22:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T22:36:50.843+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a song by a gay guy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7sK3AqFYAWQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7sK3AqFYAWQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="vidDescRemain"&gt;Rick Astley's debut single, "Never Gonna Give You Up" contrasted the singer's expressive, soulful baritone with synthesized dance-club backing, and while the highly processed quality of the latter sometimes seemed to overwhelm the former (no easy task), the song became a wildly popular smash, winding up as the biggest hit single of 1987 in the U.K. and topping the U.S. charts in early 1988.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song was driven by a busy rhythm track and a synthesized string section strongly reminiscent of late-'70s disco productions, while Astley's distinctive voice boomed over the top. Perhaps the most memorable flourish on "Never Gonna Give You Up" is the way Astley handles the chorus, which alternates rapid-fire 16th notes with longer, off-the-beat triplets; his delivery is impeccably smooth, navigating the rhythmically shifting melody with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not difficult to see, in retrospect, why Astley eventually grew tired of the Stock, Aitken &amp; Waterman production team's work; while the slick sheen doesn't exactly rob Astley of his personality, the layers of echo don't really do much to accentuate or humanize it, either. Still, the song does demonstrate that Astley has a flair for up-tempo dance tracks, and it's such a well-crafted piece of music that the partnership between singer and producers seems fruitful enough to overlook any shortcomings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text shamelessly stolen from the YouTube-link above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3666595910532894923?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3666595910532894923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3666595910532894923' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3666595910532894923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3666595910532894923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-song-ny-gay-guy.html' title='this is a song by a gay guy...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-7492382225261249032</id><published>2007-05-19T01:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:28.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>if I was a psycho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rk41ZRcvYWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GaxYwCycN-I/s1600-h/psycho_shot5l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rk41ZRcvYWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GaxYwCycN-I/s400/psycho_shot5l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066045339135336802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello there Syberworld and all the other million readers I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On my way to work I ran over five different kinds of animal with my bike. One of them had an owner who made a big deal about it, but come on - dogs don't live forever, so I just took off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I was at work last night five hookers told me they wanted to have sex with me for free. I told them that I only wanted a hamburger, so they left. They were probably high on crack, possibly cocaine. Then my boss forced me to lick the floor of the restaurant. I licked the whole floor clean in 16 minutes, which is a world record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After work I went to the store and bought a lottery ticket, and won a million Swedish crowns! I spent it all on this Nigerian prince who was banished from his kingdom, or something like that. That's what the email said, anyway. I also spent it on soda, which I hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prediction: I will win Nobel Prize next year. Category: undecided. I could win them all if I wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best movie ever: The Sweetest Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fun fact: Squirrels are quite flat, even before you run them over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actual fact: This post is all bullshit, but I'm pretty sure you already understood that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-7492382225261249032?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7492382225261249032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=7492382225261249032' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7492382225261249032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7492382225261249032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-i-was-psycho.html' title='if I was a psycho...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rk41ZRcvYWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GaxYwCycN-I/s72-c/psycho_shot5l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3560611696617086046</id><published>2007-05-15T23:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:28.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>random scene from a movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkorKe0wS3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/Jy9hwi892xM/s1600-h/aco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkorKe0wS3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/Jy9hwi892xM/s400/aco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064908190004562802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From "A Clockwork Orange".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;INT. PEDESTRIAN UNDERPASS TUNNEL - NIGHT&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Tramp lying in tunnel, singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TRAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;In Dublin's fair city&lt;br /&gt;Where the girls are so pretty&lt;br /&gt;I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone&lt;br /&gt;As she wheeled her wheelbarrow&lt;br /&gt;Through streets wide and narrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shadows of the boys approaching fall across Tramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TRAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Crying cockless and mussels alive,&lt;br /&gt;Alive O...&lt;br /&gt;Alive, alive O... Alive, alive O...&lt;br /&gt;Crying cockless and mussels alive,&lt;br /&gt;Alive O...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ALEX (V.O.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;One thing I could never stand is to see a filthy, dirty old drunkie, howling away at the filthy songs of his fathers and going blerp, blerp in between as it might be a filthy old orchestra in his stinking rotten guts. I could never stand to see anyone like that, whatever his age might be, but more especially when he was real old like this one was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The boys stop and applaud him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TRAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Can you... can you spare some cutter, me brothers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alex rams his stick into the Tramp's stomach. The boys laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TRAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oh-hhh!!! Go on, do me in you bastard cowards. I don't want to live anyway, not in a stinking world like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ALEX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oh - and what's so stinking about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TRAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's a stinking world because there's no law and order any more. It's a stinking world because it lets the young get onto the old like you done. It's no world for an old man any more. What sort of a world is it at all? Men on the moon and men spinning around the earth and there's not no attention paid to earthly law and order no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Tramp starts singing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TRAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oh dear land, I fought for thee&lt;br /&gt;and brought you peace and victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alex and gang move in and start beating up on old Tramp.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You should really see the scene with your own eyes. This text doesn't nearly do it justice. The cinematography, the steam from Alex's mouth, and the ol' ultraviolence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3560611696617086046?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3560611696617086046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3560611696617086046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3560611696617086046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3560611696617086046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/05/random-scene-from-movie.html' title='random scene from a movie'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkorKe0wS3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/Jy9hwi892xM/s72-c/aco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5532104397540962637</id><published>2007-05-10T23:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:28.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid people in theatres...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOWh-0wS2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/oM3quXX-v9E/s1600-h/arenal-volcano-screensaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOWh-0wS2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/oM3quXX-v9E/s400/arenal-volcano-screensaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063055916638686050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feeling a bit better. Only my nose is blown to bits and my throat is still killing me. Still a little feverish, but nothing like th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e post below. Yeesh, that was really something. The gnome is still here, though. Tried capturing him with my new camera, but he avoids it somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to see "Spider-man 3" las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t week. I'm not gonna write about the movie, at least not now. I am gonna write about how fucking horrible the experience in the theatre was. First, the focus w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as off during the whole fucking movie. I complained twice to the projectionist, and on the second try he said that the whole print that was sent to the theatre was flawed, he couldn't get it any sharper. Let's illustrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is how Spider-man should look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOVcO0wS0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/6ZjhvN9aL0I/s1600-h/spiderman3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOVcO0wS0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/6ZjhvN9aL0I/s400/spiderman3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063054718342810434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is what Spider-man looked like in the theatre I went to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOVlO0wS1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/xc7Q-oSlx_Q/s1600-h/spiderman32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOVlO0wS1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/xc7Q-oSlx_Q/s400/spiderman32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063054872961633106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, I could've just walked out and probably gotten my money back, but then I have to go to the next town so I could see another print, which is a hassle, considering I don't have a car. So I endured a blurry picture for 2 hours and 20 minutes. But that's not all I endured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Spider-man 3" marks the last time I go to a movie with a PG-13-rating (which in Sweden translates more or less automatically into age 11) on the premiere weekend, unless it's a night screening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It should be known that unless the movie is so horribly bad I want to puke (like that sorry excuse for a movie called "The Sweetest Thing"), I try to live into the emotion that the movie wants to hit. When a group of eleven-year-olds (or possibly older) laugh obnoxiously at every single emotional point in the movie, it kinda brings me out of the experience. No, let me rephrase, it fucking ruins it. Sure, "Spider-man 3" is full of unintentional humor, but when that happens, you snicker a bit to yourself. You don't go "BWAHAHAHAHAH THATS STUPIDD AND FUNNI LOL ROFL STUPIDD MOVEI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is why I don't want to write anything about the movie like I usually do. And now I hear "Die Hard 4.0" aka "Live Free or Die Hard" is getting a PG-13-rating. I give up. I should just wait for a good release from the pirate groups and just download the fucking thing from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(By the way, still kidding about the gnome. No more gnome-jokes. For g&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5532104397540962637?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5532104397540962637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5532104397540962637' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5532104397540962637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5532104397540962637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/05/stupid-people-in-theatres.html' title='stupid people in theatres...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkOWh-0wS2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/oM3quXX-v9E/s72-c/arenal-volcano-screensaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-1723581335158859753</id><published>2007-05-09T00:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:29.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>feverish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkEEQe0wSyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UaUmz2KywOo/s1600-h/ffour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkEEQe0wSyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UaUmz2KywOo/s400/ffour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062332137339898658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I own that movie. Want it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sick again. Second time in two months, and I usually only get sick once or twice a year. And very far in between. I'm afraid to go to sleep. I'm sure it's just my fever playing tricks with me, which has never happened before. It never felt this real, at least. I want to take a shower, but I might wake Lina up, and she has to get up early to her job. The gnome in my shoe is eating my laces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just sneezed twice. I thought my nose was gonna explode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the way, I was totally kidding about the gnome. It's in the kitchen, eating biscuits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sneezed again. The gnome is laughing. What an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to mention that I've gotten a new camera, finally. Maybe I can photograph my own death? I'm fucking brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, reading back, one might think I've gone and lost it. I haven't. Promise. I'll delete this when I'm feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-1723581335158859753?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1723581335158859753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=1723581335158859753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1723581335158859753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1723581335158859753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/05/feverish.html' title='feverish...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RkEEQe0wSyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UaUmz2KywOo/s72-c/ffour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8206013569684198634</id><published>2007-04-05T18:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:29.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>random scene from a movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RhUl8wa9ZcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tRhRRdIiDaQ/s1600-h/coll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RhUl8wa9ZcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tRhRRdIiDaQ/s400/coll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049984282886235586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From "Collateral".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(After putting a body, who Vincent killed, into the trunk of Max's cab.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;     Hey, why don't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;     just take the cab?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VINCENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;    "Take the cab..."?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;MAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;     Yeah, you take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;       I - I'll chill.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;chill.&lt;br /&gt;They don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;even&lt;br /&gt;know who's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;driving&lt;br /&gt;these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; things half&lt;br /&gt;the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; anyway,&lt;br /&gt;man. They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; never&lt;br /&gt;check or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; anything.&lt;br /&gt;Okay? So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; you just&lt;br /&gt;take it. You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VINCENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  You promise not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;   to tell anybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;                      right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;MAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VINCENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;MAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VINCENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Get in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;   fucking car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8206013569684198634?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8206013569684198634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8206013569684198634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8206013569684198634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8206013569684198634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/04/random-scene-from-movie.html' title='random scene from a movie'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RhUl8wa9ZcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tRhRRdIiDaQ/s72-c/coll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3941747676289425740</id><published>2007-03-27T08:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:29.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ow, my eye! I'm not supposed to get pudding in it!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rgxkiqmj_XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hBZcUc3KqeY/s1600-h/222px-Lenny_Leonard.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rgxkiqmj_XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hBZcUc3KqeY/s320/222px-Lenny_Leonard.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047519829089844594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nameislenny.ytmnd.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is Lenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3941747676289425740?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3941747676289425740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3941747676289425740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3941747676289425740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3941747676289425740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/03/ow-my-eye-im-not-supposed-to-get.html' title='&quot;Ow, my eye! I&apos;m not supposed to get pudding in it!&quot;'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rgxkiqmj_XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hBZcUc3KqeY/s72-c/222px-Lenny_Leonard.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-653202895223898274</id><published>2007-03-05T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T12:18:28.671+01:00</updated><title type='text'>it has arrived...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/z/909442/image-upload-13-720813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/z/596367/image-upload-13-720813.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I know, it looks a bit unimpressive in that light, but I'll post a few more images of this 37-inch beauty when I'm done playing with it. That didn't come out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;right. Bwahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-653202895223898274?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/653202895223898274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=653202895223898274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/653202895223898274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/653202895223898274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/03/it-has-arrived.html' title='it has arrived...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6336078815539123863</id><published>2007-03-04T07:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T06:58:23.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>big brother...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/z/388647/image-upload-36-702704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/z/942694/image-upload-36-702704.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6336078815539123863?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6336078815539123863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6336078815539123863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6336078815539123863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6336078815539123863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/03/big-brother.html' title='big brother...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6320673782075001617</id><published>2007-02-25T16:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:29.749+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 24, 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, there's been a lot of Jack-Faces lately, but this'll be the last one for a while. And for that, I thought I'd make it a little bit special. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReHvfjt6b9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/jV7ub4T8Ecs/s1600-h/Frame+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReHvfjt6b9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/jV7ub4T8Ecs/s400/Frame+0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035569183819722706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"You think I trust you? That I'm gonna just do the surgery..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://web.telia.com/%7Eu37022687/jackfaceani.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://web.telia.com/%7Eu37022687/jackfaceani.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035491041184739250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...and HOPE that you'll let me go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6320673782075001617?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6320673782075001617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6320673782075001617' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6320673782075001617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6320673782075001617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/02/jackfacetest.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 24, 25'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReHvfjt6b9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/jV7ub4T8Ecs/s72-c/Frame+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-7534776158236145267</id><published>2007-02-25T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:30.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 20, 21, 22, 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGojDt6b8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/OvT1crqijUM/s1600-h/Frame+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGojDt6b8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/OvT1crqijUM/s400/Frame+0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035491178623692738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"What are you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGobDt6b7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/aU9_98cCidM/s1600-h/Frame+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGobDt6b7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/aU9_98cCidM/s400/Frame+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035491041184739250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"DOING HERE?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGoYDt6b6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/NWMHOFX9_io/s1600-h/Frame+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGoYDt6b6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/NWMHOFX9_io/s400/Frame+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035490989645131682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"If you got something to watch, Cindy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGoUzt6b5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/fzrh4vMR0KE/s1600-h/Frame+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGoUzt6b5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/fzrh4vMR0KE/s400/Frame+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035490933810556818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...GO WATCH IT!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-7534776158236145267?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7534776158236145267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=7534776158236145267' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7534776158236145267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7534776158236145267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/02/crazy-jack-face-20-21-22-23.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 20, 21, 22, 23'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/ReGojDt6b8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/OvT1crqijUM/s72-c/Frame+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-134463188828274916</id><published>2007-02-22T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:30.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rd3B4Tt6b4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YjWmfEuVRTg/s1600-h/cjf20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rd3B4Tt6b4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YjWmfEuVRTg/s400/cjf20001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034393131579764610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-family:ARIAL;font-size:78%;"  &gt;You talked me into pushing that button once, John, but it's yours now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-134463188828274916?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/134463188828274916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=134463188828274916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/134463188828274916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/134463188828274916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/02/crazy-jack-face-19.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 19'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rd3B4Tt6b4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YjWmfEuVRTg/s72-c/cjf20001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3292902099750992034</id><published>2007-02-12T05:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:30.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rc_zUReoFxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sECRa_0MHwA/s1600-h/jackface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rc_zUReoFxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sECRa_0MHwA/s400/jackface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030506838410925842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Kate, dammit, RUN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3292902099750992034?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3292902099750992034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3292902099750992034' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3292902099750992034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3292902099750992034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/02/crazy-jack-face-18.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 18'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rc_zUReoFxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sECRa_0MHwA/s72-c/jackface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8409728729158273874</id><published>2007-02-10T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:31.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>up and running again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rc0ERheoFwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/16PmAxVlNRo/s1600-h/high.five-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rc0ERheoFwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/16PmAxVlNRo/s400/high.five-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029681057933825794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got the part I needed for my broken-ass computer, finally. Took me all day to get the part from the supermarket/postal office and work out a few kinks with the system when I replaced the part, but now it's like a brand new computer. Yay! Great success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8409728729158273874?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8409728729158273874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8409728729158273874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8409728729158273874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8409728729158273874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/02/up-and-running-again.html' title='up and running again...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/Rc0ERheoFwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/16PmAxVlNRo/s72-c/high.five-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2180008795388846787</id><published>2007-02-06T03:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T11:10:16.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>system down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/z/341939/image-upload-18-763203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/z/847406/image-upload-18-763203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:+0;"&gt;Be back when it's fixed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know I posted this three times, but the cell gave a an error message after I tried to publish it. Anyway, now I'm using my girlfriend's old computer while I wait for the store to get the part I need to fix my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2180008795388846787?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2180008795388846787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2180008795388846787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2180008795388846787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2180008795388846787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/02/system-down_9499.html' title='system down...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4701441618592085545</id><published>2007-01-28T02:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:32.238+01:00</updated><title type='text'>seven DVD's on my desk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, I usually go with five dvd's, but I felt like going crazy this time around. I'm a real nutjob, I'm tellin' ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Miller's Crossing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTiXfoa4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fE3tT2HWs38/s1600-h/millers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTiXfoa4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fE3tT2HWs38/s400/millers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024912765381798786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best movies made by the Coen brothers, and one of the best period pieces ever made, period. Standouts in this movie are Albert Finney and John Turtorro, playing each other's opposites. Albert plays a crime boss, and John plays a sneaky squealer-type guy. Caught in between is Gabriel Byrne's character, trying to work out the conflict in the movie. Excellent film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTb3foa3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/5qg15URQ7os/s1600-h/spongebob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTb3foa3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/5qg15URQ7os/s400/spongebob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024912653712649074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid in me really loves this movie. Sure, the animation is horrible, the voicework is severely exaggerated and overacted, and the story is laughable. I can't really explain why I like it, but I do. So shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Lord of War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwUWHfoa5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KIsukxw3pek/s1600-h/lordofwar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwUWHfoa5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KIsukxw3pek/s400/lordofwar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024913654440029074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicolas Cage acts really well as an arms dealer in this movie, in contrast to the YouTube movie I linked to in my last post. Vastly underrated and overlooked by nearly everyone, with a witty script and beautiful cinematography. Consider renting this when you don't know what to rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Good Night, and Good Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTMnfoa1I/AAAAAAAAADk/Y930Y5dGSzc/s1600-h/good.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTMnfoa1I/AAAAAAAAADk/Y930Y5dGSzc/s400/good.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024912391719643986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I'd see George Clooney get nominated for Best Director at the Academy Awards, but this movie gave him one, and well-deserved, mind you. Apart from directing the movie, he also wrote and acted in it. Clooney has come a long way since "Return of the Killer Tomatoes" and "E.R.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. The Frighteners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwUdHfoa6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/7lt9zUlB5IQ/s1600-h/fright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwUdHfoa6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/7lt9zUlB5IQ/s400/fright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024913774699113378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horror comedy signed Peter Jackson. Not one of his best, but still an entertaining and visually pleasing movie with Michael J. Fox. And who doesn't like Michael J. Fox? I know I do. Like him, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Army of Darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwS53foazI/AAAAAAAAADU/GurX_4XskOE/s1600-h/aod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwS53foazI/AAAAAAAAADU/GurX_4XskOE/s400/aod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024912069597096754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third movie in the "Evil Dead" trilogy. Sadly, like the second movie, it's more focused on slapstick humor and catchphrases than the horror, but if you like the other "Evil Deads", you'll want to see this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Limbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwStXfoayI/AAAAAAAAADM/XK3Nc008uEM/s1600-h/limbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwStXfoayI/AAAAAAAAADM/XK3Nc008uEM/s400/limbo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024911854848731938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A somber piece, in which the first two thirds are solely dedicated to character development, and the conflict of the movie only kicks in in the last third. Beautifully directed by John Sayles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my girlfriend and me has decided to finally buy ourselves a new 37" HDTV in February. I'll let you know how it turns out. I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4701441618592085545?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4701441618592085545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4701441618592085545' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4701441618592085545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4701441618592085545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/seven-dvds-on-my-desk.html' title='seven DVD&apos;s on my desk...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RbwTiXfoa4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fE3tT2HWs38/s72-c/millers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4195425726007843057</id><published>2007-01-25T16:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T01:40:02.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>best performance of the year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, not really. Nicolas Cage was recently nominated for a Razzie Award, which give their award to the worst movies made during the year. Here's why he was nominated. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/itmLkH322Ro"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/itmLkH322Ro" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4195425726007843057?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4195425726007843057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4195425726007843057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4195425726007843057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4195425726007843057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/best-performence-of-year.html' title='best performance of the year...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8469429077629538663</id><published>2007-01-20T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T19:29:33.947+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fuckin' hell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/646178/image-upload-36-780264.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/476341/image-upload-36-780264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8469429077629538663?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8469429077629538663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8469429077629538663' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8469429077629538663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8469429077629538663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/fuckin-hell.html' title='fuckin&apos; hell...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8341792382544492471</id><published>2007-01-12T18:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:32.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>top 5 porn titles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RafHREzQ45I/AAAAAAAAADA/k-XcutQISm0/s1600-h/censored.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RafHREzQ45I/AAAAAAAAADA/k-XcutQISm0/s400/censored.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019199405888168850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found these titles on bittorrent, and I thought they (the titles) were kinda funny. I'm not downloading them, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. "Ass To Other Girls Mouth&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yikes, too specific. Next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Smorgaswhores"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whoo, clever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;3. "Mother Fucking Cream Pie Gang Bang 2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is this the movie with Jason Biggs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2. "Attack Of The Monster Midget With A 10 Inch Cock"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, this is a real title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And now, the no. 1 porn title found on bittorrent today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. "Who Needs A Soulmate, Give Me A Holemate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Honorable mention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Mad Sex Party Electro Cock Therapy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Long titles are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8341792382544492471?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8341792382544492471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8341792382544492471' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8341792382544492471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8341792382544492471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/top-5-porn-titles.html' title='top 5 porn titles...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RafHREzQ45I/AAAAAAAAADA/k-XcutQISm0/s72-c/censored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4159147605037467237</id><published>2007-01-03T18:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:32.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my near-death experience...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RZvuppldphI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IOfLmLvgrdM/s1600-h/death+valley.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RZvuppldphI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IOfLmLvgrdM/s400/death+valley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015865009312212498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last year, I came close to depart this world, forever. I almost died. It's stupid, really, but I really want to write this down somewhere before it becomes a vague memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About 8 months ago, I was having dinner, by myself. My girl was at work, and for some reason I was in a hurry. I was wolfing down a steak, and barely chewing it. Then it happens. A piece of the steak gets stuck in my throat. I can't breathe. It's stuck. The veins in my head feels like they're gonna explode. My lips went numb, and my legs folded. I knew this was it. I'm dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I didn't die. Somehow I managed to ram my back into the refrigerator, and the piece of steak I was choking on moved. After repeating this a couple of times, I swallowed it, and I could breathe again. I collapsed on the floor for a minute or so, then I felt like I was gonna throw up. I fought the urge, because I didn't want to give the steak a second chance of choking me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder about what would've happened if I hadn't survived that. I think about what people would've said at my burial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death by steak.&lt;br /&gt;Only 22 years old.&lt;br /&gt;So fucking futile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, we all want our deaths to be meaningful, right? Until then, I thought my death would be. But I realized that regardless of age, health, sickness, whatever, dying in vain is the conventional death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So sorry for the emo post. At least I learned a valuable lesson; Always chew your food properly. Something I've been told since I was an infant, but we all need a reminder sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4159147605037467237?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4159147605037467237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4159147605037467237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4159147605037467237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4159147605037467237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-near-death-experience.html' title='my near-death experience...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RZvuppldphI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IOfLmLvgrdM/s72-c/death+valley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2148479999130913755</id><published>2007-01-01T00:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:32.771+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RZhJupldpgI/AAAAAAAAACo/P8bycQpYic4/s1600-h/fireworks_full.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RZhJupldpgI/AAAAAAAAACo/P8bycQpYic4/s400/fireworks_full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014839250862843394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2148479999130913755?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2148479999130913755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2148479999130913755' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2148479999130913755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2148479999130913755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RZhJupldpgI/AAAAAAAAACo/P8bycQpYic4/s72-c/fireworks_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2882545238802618158</id><published>2006-12-25T08:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:33.438+01:00</updated><title type='text'>five DVD's on my desk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Die Hard 2 - Die Harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-Hy4fuZyI/AAAAAAAAACM/3Z5s_dbZM_0/s1600-h/dh.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012374218515310370" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-Hy4fuZyI/AAAAAAAAACM/3Z5s_dbZM_0/s400/dh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Easily the worst of the Die Hard Trilogy (soon to be four films), but still enjoyable to watch if you want to see Bruce Willis say something cool after killing a bunch of bad guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2. The Third Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HmYfuZxI/AAAAAAAAACE/G4w5LT2dE4Q/s1600-h/Der_dritte_Mann.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012374003766945554" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HmYfuZxI/AAAAAAAAACE/G4w5LT2dE4Q/s400/Der_dritte_Mann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahh, a classic, with a twist. Joseph Cotten plays a writer who finds out, after coming to Vienna regarding a job offer, that his best friend, Harry Lime, was killed in a freak car accident. After investigating the death of his friend, he finds out that Harry might've turned in to a different kind of friend right before the accident. See it, it has Orson Welles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;3. Dr. Strangelove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HeIfuZwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k42dzKzfAIA/s1600-h/strange.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012373862033024770" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HeIfuZwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k42dzKzfAIA/s400/strange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another classic that everyone should see at least once. Both Peter Sellers and George C. Scott are phenomenal in this movie. Sellers plays no more than four parts in this dark comedy, and he plays every one of them perfectly. Must-see. Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;4. Cidade de Deus - City of God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HVofuZvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/aVjN79TxAok/s1600-h/cdd.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012373716004136690" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HVofuZvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/aVjN79TxAok/s400/cdd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A movie about growing up in gangs in the streets of Rio de Janeiro. A very strong story and visually compelling, dispite being such a violent tale. Not for the weak of heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;5. Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HGYfuZuI/AAAAAAAAABs/kSRAo6XUMlk/s1600-h/kkbb3.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012373454011131618" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-HGYfuZuI/AAAAAAAAABs/kSRAo6XUMlk/s400/kkbb3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you haven't heard the name Shane Black before, chances are that you have seen one or more of the movies he has written. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lethal Weapon? Lethal Weapon 2? The Long Kiss Goodnight? The Last Boy Scout?&lt;/span&gt; Seen any of those? If you have, you've probably noticed that they have a very fast-paced, witty dialouge, a trademark of Black's, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang&lt;/span&gt; is no different. This movie doesn't beat around the bush, and demands of it's audience that you keep up, so if you can't grip the story the first time, see it again until you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, by the way... Merry Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2882545238802618158?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2882545238802618158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2882545238802618158' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2882545238802618158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2882545238802618158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/five-dvds-on-my-desk.html' title='five DVD&apos;s on my desk...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RY-Hy4fuZyI/AAAAAAAAACM/3Z5s_dbZM_0/s72-c/dh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2198743653838846767</id><published>2006-12-21T13:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:33.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>penii cactii...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In light of a comment left by my dear friend Logan in my previous post, I hereby give you this, as an early Christmas gift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RYqBsYfuZtI/AAAAAAAAABg/6ISL5CDi4SM/s1600-h/penii-cactii.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RYqBsYfuZtI/AAAAAAAAABg/6ISL5CDi4SM/s400/penii-cactii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010960134892840658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yes, it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;penii cactii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Shamlessly stolen from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.funlol.com/pictures/penii-cactii.html"&gt;funlol.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2198743653838846767?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2198743653838846767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2198743653838846767' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2198743653838846767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2198743653838846767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/penii-cactii.html' title='penii cactii...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RYqBsYfuZtI/AAAAAAAAABg/6ISL5CDi4SM/s72-c/penii-cactii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5092922913672060374</id><published>2006-12-17T08:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T13:47:57.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>so happy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/546005/image-upload-19-718548.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/679827/image-upload-19-718548.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5092922913672060374?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5092922913672060374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5092922913672060374' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5092922913672060374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5092922913672060374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-happy.html' title='so happy...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-196707226682605303</id><published>2006-12-16T03:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:33.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bad things that happened today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RYNhiYfuZsI/AAAAAAAAABU/PzUrpPbhnkc/s1600-h/fury.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RYNhiYfuZsI/AAAAAAAAABU/PzUrpPbhnkc/s400/fury.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008954453885085378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The bad parts are bolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started with me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leaving about 45 minutes late from work&lt;/span&gt; to fix a differential in the computer system. When I got home, I thought that I should fix the one and only problem I had with my new phone; I can't receive any media messages. Big mistake. At first, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I spent an hour on the phone&lt;/span&gt;, talking to the service provider, which couldn't fix it. I then had to walk to the store where I bought the phone and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stand around for an hour&lt;/span&gt;, then leave the phone there with them for an hour while I do other stuff, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and they still couldn't fix it. &lt;/span&gt;I have to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; go back tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;to see if they can fix it&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;then.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, when I started feeling hungry, I thought I'd order some thai take-away. I called, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;their kitchen had just closed&lt;/span&gt;. Damn. "Oh well, good thing I bought some food earlier", I thought. When I opened the freezer, I noticed that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything in there is not frozen solid like it usually is&lt;/span&gt;. It turns out that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I hadn't closed it properly&lt;/span&gt;, letting out all the cold, little by little, all day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the food &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and my Rocky Road ice cream&lt;/span&gt; -  destroyed&lt;/span&gt;. Except for the barbecue chicken drumsticks, which could still be cooked. Thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haven't gotten my paycheck in full&lt;/span&gt;, yet. Probably getting fixed before Christmas. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If good things happen tomorrow, I'll write about that. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-196707226682605303?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/196707226682605303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=196707226682605303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/196707226682605303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/196707226682605303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/bad-things-that-happened-today.html' title='bad things that happened today...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RYNhiYfuZsI/AAAAAAAAABU/PzUrpPbhnkc/s72-c/fury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4616572792049373466</id><published>2006-12-15T04:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T10:15:52.068+01:00</updated><title type='text'>at work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/779947/image-upload-2-772337.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/300/433706/image-upload-2-772337.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4616572792049373466?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4616572792049373466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4616572792049373466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4616572792049373466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4616572792049373466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/at-work.html' title='at work...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4930247784004558966</id><published>2006-12-14T17:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T19:02:48.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>using my cellphone to publish photos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7422/582356763291610/1600/745342/image-upload-20-727530.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7422/582356763291610/300/733624/image-upload-20-727530.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, I know, the camera sucks in low light conditions, but it's still kinda cool, don't you agree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; By the way, with my new phone came a new number, so if you are a friend of mine, but haven't gotten it yet, email me or leave a comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4930247784004558966?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4930247784004558966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4930247784004558966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4930247784004558966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4930247784004558966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='using my cellphone to publish photos...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-1981588452793874695</id><published>2006-12-10T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:33.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the first swede in space...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXvMGjFuzCI/AAAAAAAAABI/L0KzK2hyKNs/s1600-h/fuglesang.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXvMGjFuzCI/AAAAAAAAABI/L0KzK2hyKNs/s400/fuglesang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006819823622999074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Congratulations, Christer Fuglesang, for being the first Swede in space. Your long wait has finally paid off. Good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-1981588452793874695?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1981588452793874695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=1981588452793874695' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1981588452793874695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1981588452793874695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-first-swede-in-space.html' title='this is the first swede in space...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXvMGjFuzCI/AAAAAAAAABI/L0KzK2hyKNs/s72-c/fuglesang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-373217060558845157</id><published>2006-12-05T19:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:34.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 16, 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXW5aKt--RI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8tghdcHPFEw/s1600-h/cjfwhere.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXW5aKt--RI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8tghdcHPFEw/s400/cjfwhere.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005110420097136914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"Where the hell..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXW5aat--SI/AAAAAAAAAA4/K_zSyZKXsxg/s1600-h/cjfwere+you.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXW5aat--SI/AAAAAAAAAA4/K_zSyZKXsxg/s400/cjfwere+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005110424392104226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...WERE YOU?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-373217060558845157?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/373217060558845157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=373217060558845157' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/373217060558845157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/373217060558845157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/crazy-jack-face-16-17.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 16, 17'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXW5aKt--RI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8tghdcHPFEw/s72-c/cjfwhere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6324110221434266680</id><published>2006-12-03T01:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:11:34.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"that last hand... nearly killed me."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI5Sqt--OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pIMIQPhRykE/s1600-h/cas1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI5Sqt--OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pIMIQPhRykE/s400/cas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004125128829630690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt; today with my girlfriend. I never thought that I'd actually go and see a Bond-movie in the theater, less actually enjoy it. This is, hands down, one of the best Bond-movies I've ever seen, if not&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;best. Allow me to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have grown a big distaste for the older Bond-movies, just because it's so formulaic. Every one of them has a villain that basically wants to take over the world, and Bond is the only one who has the wits and charms to weasel himself into the villain's girlfriend, wife, lover, what have you. Q, the gadget man, provides Bond with something that saves his life later in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He then has a formal meeting with the villain, just to size each other up. Then Bond is chased, but escapes from the evil henchmen. Later, Bond is trapped by the evil villain, but the villain decides to explain his master plan before he tries to kills him. Villain leaves, but Bond, with the help of Q's gadget, escapes, kills the incompetent henchman in charge of killing him, then the main villain, and goes off on a boat somewhere, while doing the nasty with the woman he weaseled himself into earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That said, I actually enjoy one or two of the Bond-flicks, but only for it's campy value. The first one is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goldfinger&lt;/span&gt;, mainly because of the scene where the villain has Bond strapped to a table, with a laser inches away from slicing off his manhood, but decides NOT to kill him, for some ridiculous reason. The second one is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Man With The Golden Gun&lt;/span&gt;, because it was the first Bond-movie I ever saw. Plus, it has Christopher Lee in it. And that wacky redneck sheriff from Texas.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI55at--PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pWVUGZbdqHs/s1600-h/pepper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI55at--PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pWVUGZbdqHs/s400/pepper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004125794549561586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Hey! You're that secret agent! That English secret agent!&lt;br /&gt;From England!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, what did I like about this movie? First off, the dialouge is superior to any of the other movies. It also has a couple of clever visual gags, and you are smirking through almost the entire movie, sometimes even laughing. Also, no gadgets. And a lot of blood. Oh, and the new title sequence was really cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daniel Craig does a very good job as a more ruthless, violent Bond. Not much else to say about his performance, really. It's spot on. Mads Mikkelsen and Eva Green likewise. Not exactly Academy Award material, but believable enough for this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI6E6t--QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/R2GrF6dLuJg/s1600-h/craig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI6E6t--QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/R2GrF6dLuJg/s400/craig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004125992118057218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What didn't I like? The length. This is basically my only complaint about the movie. The movie suffers from lengthy action sequences, that not only forces you to suspend disbelief (not uncommon for the Bond franchise), but are borderline tedious. They could have easily been cut in half, and given us a tighter movie. Also, as with every Bond movie, we have the obvious product placement from Sony scattered throughout the movie. Annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, my recommendation is that if you want to see a new, fresh, improved Bond, see this movie. It's not the best movie I've seen this year, but you'll have a good time. 4 kills out of 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6324110221434266680?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6324110221434266680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6324110221434266680' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6324110221434266680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6324110221434266680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/that-last-hand-nearly-killed-me.html' title='&quot;that last hand... nearly killed me.&quot;'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7gEE7zmbVQ/RXI5Sqt--OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pIMIQPhRykE/s72-c/cas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3063362195538173209</id><published>2006-11-27T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:34:03.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>they see me rollin', they hatin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/660617/robbanmoped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/400/839199/robbanmoped.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...but at least I'm not riding dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Not me in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3063362195538173209?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3063362195538173209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3063362195538173209' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3063362195538173209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3063362195538173209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/they-see-me-rollin-they-hatin.html' title='they see me rollin&apos;, they hatin&apos;...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4090710108923730680</id><published>2006-11-21T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T17:09:58.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/224727/birthday%20balloon.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5224/3767/400/962310/birthday%20balloon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my birthday. I have revolved 23 times around the sun. Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, enough about that. I promised I'd write a bit about my new job, so that's what I'm gonna do. First off, staying up all night is not that hard. I'm a night-guy, it comes naturally. The hardest thing about the job is really just getting to the job. It takes about 20 minutes to get there, but part of the road is in really bad shape. And there's a lot of steep upward slopes getting there. I can't even imagine how tough it'll be once the snow comes. So I'm thinking about getting a moped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best parts about my new job? You can really do things at your own pace. And my new colleagues. Oh, and my new boss is a really cool guy. No, he's not reading this, so I'm not kissing his ass. He really is a cool guy. At least I don't think he's reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all for now. Cheers, guys and gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4090710108923730680?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4090710108923730680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4090710108923730680' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4090710108923730680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4090710108923730680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='happy birthday to me...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5743898442711047324</id><published>2006-11-13T21:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:30:17.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, it is over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/pump%201.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/pump%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, I took the nighttime job. As of today, I'm a receptionist. At a hotel. Sure, it'll be a tough time working those hours, but I think I made the right choice. I'm gonna stop writing here for a while, now that I'm settling in. I'll be back, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funny thing I should mention; I beat out more than a hundred other applicants, maybe even two hundred, I'm not sure. I asked my new boss how many had applied for this job, and he showed how high the stack of papers were between his thumb and his index finger, and people,  it was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; big stack. I don't know what I did in the interview, or what happened, but I'm mighty honored that I was chosen over all those other people. I guess everyone catches a break every once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5743898442711047324?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5743898442711047324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5743898442711047324' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5743898442711047324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5743898442711047324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/hired.html' title='yes, it is over...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2157559670338448864</id><published>2006-11-10T18:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:24:25.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>it is over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/Guy_Throwing_Money.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/Guy_Throwing_Money.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So hey, guess what? I got a job! No, strike that, I got TWO jobs to choose from. So, in the end, I have one job, but... you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first job is the one at the floor store, part time, which was offered when my boss found out I got the other job. The other job is at a hotel, as a nighttime receptionist. Full time. I think I might take it. I think. I mean, working night is really demanding, not just on your psyche, but on your social life as well. But still, it's a full time job, and I need the money, so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still have some time to figure it out. I'll keep you posted. Yay! Now, I'm off to Pop Quiz at the pub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2157559670338448864?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2157559670338448864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2157559670338448864' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2157559670338448864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2157559670338448864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-is-over.html' title='it is over...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5047777246287794273</id><published>2006-11-08T23:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:52:18.572+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjfgrunt2.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjfgrunt2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hnnnngh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5047777246287794273?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5047777246287794273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5047777246287794273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5047777246287794273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5047777246287794273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/crazy-jack-face-15.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 15'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3921946971308001835</id><published>2006-11-01T22:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T18:06:59.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>living in a state of conformity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/durer%201.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/durer%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I promised that I'd write about my job when I had the energy. Wait, job? No, I wouldn't call it job. A job gives you money when you give them your time, energy and your services. I'm not getting any money (yet) so I'm not sure what to call it. "Limbo"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever since I got unemployed, people from everywhere started telling me what to do, how to look and what to think. People I don't know. The unemployment office, interviewers, community workers. Forcing me to attend programs that only costs money and doesn't amount to a damn thing. Basically, I felt like I was being treated like a fucking child most of the time. Telling me things I already knew, repeatedly. "Fall in and march, motherfucker"! It hasn't really bothered me until recently. I'm not sure why, but I bet it has something to do with this godawful weather. I can't stand it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess it won't stop until I get employed somewhere. Then maybe I can start living my life again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3921946971308001835?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3921946971308001835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3921946971308001835' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3921946971308001835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3921946971308001835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/living-in-state-of-conformity.html' title='living in a state of conformity...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6171632002561949281</id><published>2006-10-30T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T18:16:38.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my first day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/mountain.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/mountain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;completed my first training day at the floor store. so... very... tired. can't even... begin sentences... with capital letters. i'll write more about it another day, when i get into it.&lt;br /&gt;the first day is always the hardest, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6171632002561949281?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6171632002561949281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6171632002561949281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6171632002561949281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6171632002561949281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-first-day.html' title='my first day...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-7002729187762514261</id><published>2006-10-28T23:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T23:48:58.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjfidontcarewhetherornottheycalledyou%2Cyoumadeamistake.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjfidontcarewhetherornottheycalledyou%2Cyoumadeamistake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't care whether or not they called you... you made a mistake!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-7002729187762514261?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7002729187762514261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=7002729187762514261' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7002729187762514261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7002729187762514261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/crazy-jack-face-14.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 14'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5547944899265928508</id><published>2006-10-28T08:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T08:17:35.735+02:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, it is true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;NOT work-safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8rTWHSmZ8w"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8rTWHSmZ8w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5547944899265928508?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5547944899265928508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5547944899265928508' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5547944899265928508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5547944899265928508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/yes-it-is-true.html' title='yes, it is true...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8663702049504726260</id><published>2006-10-26T12:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:24:58.845+02:00</updated><title type='text'>one floor, two floor, three floor, four...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/floor2.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/floor2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got a trainee-position today, which could very well lead to a full-time job. It's not a very stimulating job (basically secretary work and helping out in the store), but it could bring in some serious cash my way. Besides, it's easier getting another job when you already have one. Kinda like getting a new girl when you already have a girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The company sells and installs floors, by the way. Hardwood, linoleum, tiles, stuff like that. I guess it's not that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hi, my name is Ricard. I sell floors for a living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8663702049504726260?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8663702049504726260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8663702049504726260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8663702049504726260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8663702049504726260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/one-floor-two-floor-three-floor-four.html' title='one floor, two floor, three floor, four...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2061212495065151104</id><published>2006-10-25T13:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T22:27:11.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sub style="font-family: arial;"&gt; fuck&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Needless to say, I'm pretty pissed off today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2061212495065151104?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2061212495065151104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2061212495065151104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2061212495065151104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2061212495065151104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2774758119881646305</id><published>2006-10-24T18:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:56:04.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'>everything will be ok...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/GreenForest.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/GreenForest.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i act like myself everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i tell her what's in my heart everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i eat salad everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i work my ass off everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i smile everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i am supportive everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i drink everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i wear proper clothing everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i am talented everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i have friends everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i clean my room everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i listen everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i am funny everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i forgive everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i erase my mind everything will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i smile everything will be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;shamelessly stolen and modified from http://happyllama.livejournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2774758119881646305?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2774758119881646305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2774758119881646305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2774758119881646305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2774758119881646305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/everything-will-be-ok.html' title='everything will be ok...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6381063100610989724</id><published>2006-10-21T23:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:00:33.735+02:00</updated><title type='text'>just for the fun of it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I forgot these clips in my last post, so here they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyYeo9RU1rY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyYeo9RU1rY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, awkward...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tcib62ibR0k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tcib62ibR0k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Exaggeration, hm? Like everything you say is one of those "lies"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6381063100610989724?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6381063100610989724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6381063100610989724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6381063100610989724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6381063100610989724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/one-more-please.html' title='just for the fun of it...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5182244707270956063</id><published>2006-10-21T00:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T00:44:24.881+02:00</updated><title type='text'>come on, doesn't everyone enjoy a good rape joke...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In light of the public &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/10/20/world/europe/20putin.html?_r=1&amp;oref=slogin"target="_blank"&gt;whoopsie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Vladimir Putin made recently, I'd like to show two clips of world leaders who actually have a sense of humor. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UzXNXjbZafU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UzXNXjbZafU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GTSsYJWdy1U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GTSsYJWdy1U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe the last one counts as multiple whoopsies. I dunno. What do you think?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5182244707270956063?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5182244707270956063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5182244707270956063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5182244707270956063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5182244707270956063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/come-on-doesnt-everyone-enjoy-good-rape.html' title='come on, doesn&apos;t everyone enjoy a good rape joke...?'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3817571933539990893</id><published>2006-10-19T23:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T23:41:53.749+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hell on earth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/bad-taste-bear-fuck-off-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/bad-taste-bear-fuck-off-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's more depressing than actually being out of a job?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll tell you; being forced to work for free, which is what is on my agenda for the next month. I have a week to either get a trainee-position myself, or being put to work into the community workshop, which I hear is worse than death itself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess I'm just gonna have to bite the bullet and hope that something good comes my way. Maybe I can try to weasel out of some hours, but still... It's gonna be really frustrating. And depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna buy a lottery ticket tomorrow, and hope for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3817571933539990893?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3817571933539990893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3817571933539990893' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3817571933539990893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3817571933539990893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/hell-on-earth.html' title='hell on earth...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2016757837737708832</id><published>2006-10-17T00:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T10:50:14.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>little people scrub and clean my teeth when I sleep at night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/DSC00031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 241px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/DSC00031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I'm all better now. The cold has gone bye-bye. Nice knowing ya. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't come back, ever&lt;/span&gt;. Enough about that, let's talk about a little something that was dropped through my mail-slot this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don Hertzfeldt&lt;/span&gt; is an amazing film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-maker. His unique style, his meticulous attention to detail and sense of h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;umor has captured the hearts and minds of many many many, and mine as well. The first time I got exposed to Don's work was when I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;saw his short &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Billy's Balloon"&lt;/span&gt;, a sadistic portrayal of an evil red balloon and a boy who is subject to the balloons torture. I was about 16 or 17 when I saw it on TV, I think, and I kicked and cursed myself repeatedly for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; not recording it so I can show it to my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/billysballoon.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/billysballoon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Billy's Balloon", 1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A couple of years later, I saw a movie called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rejected"&lt;/span&gt; on TV. Shorts like these don't usually get aired on Swedish TV. I don't know what the reasons were for showing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Billy's Balloon"&lt;/span&gt;, but in this case I can make a qualified guess, although I don't really know for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; sur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may be wrong. Anyway, the animated shorts that are nominated for an Academy Award usually become a part of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SVT's (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sv&lt;/span&gt;eriges &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;elevision - Swedish Television)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oscar Evening, which means that SVT airs the nominated short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s before the actual show. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rejected"&lt;/span&gt; was nominated, so I guess it was aired for that reason. I wasn't aware of this at the time, but it has been so the last years I've followed the Oscars. I, once again, failed to record it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so I did the kicking and cursing myself again. Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/rejected.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/rejected.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Rejected", 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I was watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rejected"&lt;/span&gt;, and I knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recognized the style from somewhere, but I couldn't figure out from where. I wrote Don's name down on a piece of paper, so I would remember it, but I lost it somehow.  It wouldn't occur to me until years later that Don ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d done both movies, when I stumbled on to a link to a video online. After a long time downloading (56k dial-up, woo) I saw that I had stumbled upon a low-quality version of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rejected"&lt;/span&gt;. For what it's worth, at least it made sure I would remember Don's name from now on. Searched it on the IMDb, and the rest is history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On to what fell through my mail-slot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; this morning;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bitter films -  vol. 1"&lt;/span&gt;, a collection of all the animated shorts the Don made during 1995 to 2005. This DVD really has everything one could ask for r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;egarding Don's shorts, and more. Once you see his movies back to back, you really take notice on how he has developed as an animator. From the somewhat simple and geniusly  wicked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ah l'amour"&lt;/span&gt; to the playful cinematic parody that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Genre"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/genre.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/genre.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Genre", 1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The misery of two humans is portrayed in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lily and Jim"&lt;/span&gt;, which is about an awkward blind date gone terribly wrong. On to his most evil film, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Billy's Balloon"&lt;/span&gt; which I mentioned earlier, and his most p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;opular film to date, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rejected"&lt;/span&gt;, which is about the fictional mental breakdown of Don himself as an animator, and about the evil of commercialism that is jammed down our throats on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buy more. Buy more now. And be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/lilyjim.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/lilyjim.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Lily and Jim", 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last feature on the DVD, but definitely not least, is the overwhelming piece of art that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Meaning of Life"&lt;/span&gt;, which explores the past and future evolution of humans, where we are going, and where we are now. Are we nothing more than ants on a hill, droning and strolling around the world, or can humanity rise to be something more?&lt;br /&gt;The question is asked, but left to the viewer to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/meaningoflife.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/meaningoflife.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Meaning of Life", 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if these digitally remastered shorts &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(supervised by Don himself, who "hated every living second of it", according to the back cover)&lt;/span&gt; weren't enough, there's tons and kilos of special features to explore. Everything from camera notes, script pages, sketches, pencil tests, to photographs,  audio commentaries, a trivia subtitle track, a documentary and much more. The sheer volume of interesting content that was put on this DVD is a really amazing effort. Simply put, if you're a fan of Don's, a fan of animation, or just a fan of film, you'll want to have this disc. You need it. You really do, you just don't know it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don is just about done with his latest movie, titled &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everything Will Be OK"&lt;/span&gt;, which is part one in a future trilogy. If he's moving in the direction that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Meaning of Life&lt;/span&gt;" was pointing to, I think that Don may very well become one of the most creative filmmakers ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/everythingwillbeok.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/everythingwillbeok.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everything Will Be OK", 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bitterfilms.com/"&gt;http://www.bitterfilms.com&lt;/a&gt; to order &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bitter films - vol. 1"&lt;/span&gt; and for more info about Don Hertzfeldt and his movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2016757837737708832?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2016757837737708832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2016757837737708832' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2016757837737708832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2016757837737708832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/little-people-scrub-and-clean-my-teeth.html' title='little people scrub and clean my teeth when I sleep at night...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2903151783423752207</id><published>2006-10-16T06:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T23:48:45.628+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjf11comeoncharlie.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjf11comeoncharlie.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Come on, Charlie!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2903151783423752207?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2903151783423752207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2903151783423752207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2903151783423752207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2903151783423752207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/crazy-jack-face-13_16.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 13'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-5206377833130125018</id><published>2006-10-15T04:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T15:05:49.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'>late night staring contest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/eyes.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/eyes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went outside the apartment a couple of minutes ago for the first time in days. I deemed it necessary, because my cough has just gone away, and I needed some fresh air. It was cold, but very refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking around the courtyard, minding my own business, I notice an attractive woman in one of the windows, staring at me. I try not to look at her, so I look at other things, like the ground, or the road, for example. I do this for a minute or two, and when I turn around, I see that she's still there, staring. At me. I try to ignore her, but I still see her in my peripheral vision, and guess what she's doing? That's right, she's still fucking staring. I'm getting freaked out at this point, so I walk back into my apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please, lady, stop staring at me! Can't a guy walk around his courtyard late at night without being stared at? I need the fresh air, dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next time, I'll stare back. See how she likes it. Nah. I'll look like a pervert if I stare into windows late at night. I hope she's not there next time. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stupid, scary lady, can't even be by myself late at night....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-5206377833130125018?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5206377833130125018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=5206377833130125018' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5206377833130125018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/5206377833130125018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/late-night-staring-contest.html' title='late night staring contest...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8262249203396104439</id><published>2006-10-12T17:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T01:31:57.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>woman deepthroated by Thor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/lightning_1345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/lightning_1345.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seems like my PS3 preorder plan has a teeny tiny hole in it. Apparently, once you send in your registration key and complete your preorder, you can't cancel it. And I can't complete it until I know for sure that I can afford it, which makes my preorder plan somewhat redundant. At least I got a nice free shiny disc with photographs and moving pictures with sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In other news&lt;/span&gt;, a woman from Australia (crikey!) severely burned her anus when she was brushing her teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, what? How did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently (last time I use this world for today, promise), the woman was drinking water directly from her tap, when lightning struck her house. The bolt traveled through her pipes, out the tap, into her mouth, through her pipes, and out her ass. Wow. I don't know about you, but doesn't the whole thing sound like the origin of a (very bad) superhero porn comedy series?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a nearly fatal&lt;/span&gt; freak lightning accident in her bathroom, Lotta Longlovin discovered that her genetic code has been changed, and has altered her body forever. She now has a unique special ability that can help serve mankind, fight evil, and make sex... electrifying. She takes on the character of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FantASStic Lightning Babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will she use her power to shoot lightning out her ass for good or evil? Tune in next week to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FantASStic Lightning Babe&lt;/span&gt; recruit her new partners, Lightning Rod and Lightning Tod. Guess what special ability they have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h177/ricard83/lightning.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; my take on how it might've looked like for a split second. Wha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Read the full story &lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/story/0,23599,20548077-13762,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Doo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my cold is getting the better of me. I'm not usually this zany or dirty. Hmm... this merits investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8262249203396104439?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8262249203396104439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8262249203396104439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8262249203396104439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8262249203396104439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/woman-deepthroated-by-thor.html' title='woman deepthroated by Thor...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3827261770267374152</id><published>2006-10-11T23:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T00:49:38.521+02:00</updated><title type='text'>two ways of spending a holyfuckton of money...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/PLAY3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/PLAY3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday I unofficially jumped on the bandwagon for the next generation of high-definition home entertainment; I preordered a Sony Playstation 3 Home Entertainment System. I know, it costs a shitton of money, but it's not released until March, so if I feel I can't afford it come March, I'll just ninja-cancel my preorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I can't lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The newspapers today reported that a Swedish politician hasn't paid any TV-fees at all for the last 16 years. Now, when the cats out of the bag, she says that she'd like to shell out the total sum she's previously failed to pay. Not adjusted to inflation, she's agreed to pay up about $3,112 and 65 cents (23 376 SEK), plus a fine for breaking the law. Serves the bitch right. Especially considering that she's handling the cultural branch of the government.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the eternal words of Dan Castellaneta; 'D'oh!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3827261770267374152?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3827261770267374152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3827261770267374152' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3827261770267374152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3827261770267374152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/two-ways-of-spending-holyfuckton-of.html' title='two ways of spending a holyfuckton of money...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3364445590865201909</id><published>2006-10-10T04:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T04:29:41.188+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cold and miserable...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/drmario.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/drmario.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My comic strip, which I wrote about &lt;a href="http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-comic-strip_19.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, has been published! Granted, they only used it as a reminder for the contest I submitted it to, but still... it's kinda cool. Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.tjuvlyssnat.se/2006/10/seriebidrag.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (it's in Swedish.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've got a cold. So now I'm just at home, taking it easy. Not a major change from my usual unemployed life, but now I feel twice as miserable. Oh well, complaining doesn't help, so I'll stop now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3364445590865201909?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3364445590865201909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3364445590865201909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3364445590865201909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3364445590865201909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/cold-and-miserable.html' title='cold and miserable...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-2613464161509388417</id><published>2006-10-09T14:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T14:15:22.883+02:00</updated><title type='text'>youtube makes my day a bit more fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOAuk5EQeec"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOAuk5EQeec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever had someone poke you on the side when you least expect it? Doesn't that just make you... MAAAD??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcxhOGyrCtI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcxhOGyrCtI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This caught me totally off guard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jyPY9SmhvQU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jyPY9SmhvQU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pure evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-2613464161509388417?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2613464161509388417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=2613464161509388417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2613464161509388417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/2613464161509388417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-animals-attack.html' title='youtube makes my day a bit more fun...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6947452972874142782</id><published>2006-10-07T03:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T23:48:27.075+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 10, 11, 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjfno.1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjfno.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"No..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjfbeingadrunk.3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjfbeingadrunk.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...being a drunk..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjfisnotobsessive.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjfisnotobsessive.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...is *not* obsessive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6947452972874142782?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6947452972874142782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6947452972874142782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6947452972874142782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6947452972874142782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/crazy-jack-face-10-11-12.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 10, 11, 12'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-1889636026904334095</id><published>2006-10-06T17:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:04:49.375+02:00</updated><title type='text'>don't blow it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/job2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/job2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to my second job interview today, and I'm glad to report that it went a lot better this time around. I was much more relaxed and comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The job I was interviewing for this time is about 60 kilometers (about 40 miles) from here. Not looking forward going back and forth that distance every day, but it beats doing nothing and not making any money. We'll see how it goes, if I get called back for a second interview or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-1889636026904334095?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1889636026904334095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=1889636026904334095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1889636026904334095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1889636026904334095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-blow-it.html' title='don&apos;t blow it...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-7109267299419233620</id><published>2006-10-04T23:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T23:40:14.948+02:00</updated><title type='text'>find yourself lost...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/losts3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/losts3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 8 15 16 23 42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tonight is the season premiere of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt;, one of my favorite TV shows. When we left season two, Kate, Sawyer and Jack were captured by the seemingly evil group they call "The Others", and Michael and his boy Walt were given a boat and directions away from the island, after Michael's betrayal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Hatch computer's timer finally reached zero, and we found out that it's purpose was to release some mysterious electromagnetic buildup from the island. The timer had reached zero one time before, when Desmond, the man that the crash-survivors found living in The Hatch in the season two premiere, failed to "push the button", as he called it. The magnetic buildup that followed his failure was what caused the plane to crash on the island, when the show started. Luckily, Desmond somehow managed to release the magnetic buildup this first time before it was too late, but not the second time, when season two ended, thanks to Locke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who are these "Others" really? And what interest do they have in this specific trio of people they have kidnapped? Is there really a sickness? What is the Dharma Initiative? How will the rest of the survivors go on without their leader, Jack? And What happened to Desmond, Mr. Eko and Locke after the finale? These are the questions we hope to find out now, when season three begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On another note&lt;/span&gt;, after my catastrophic job interview yesterday, I have been summoned to another interview for another company, to take place this Friday. I hope it'll end up a lot better than last time. As always, I'll let you know how it went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-7109267299419233620?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7109267299419233620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=7109267299419233620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7109267299419233620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/7109267299419233620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/find-yourself-lost.html' title='find yourself lost...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4169631305567692128</id><published>2006-10-03T13:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T13:26:19.351+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the first of many...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/tree.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/tree.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still unemployed. I didn't get the job. Even though I had prepared myself with what kind of questions I might be asked, and tried to find out as much as I could about the company, I was way to nervous when I sat down and the interviewer started asking questions. At least I got some tips and pointers for my next time, and for my life in general, which was nice and honest of him. He even asked for the address to this website, which I gave. I hope he doesn't find the content too offensive for his taste. Or too boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well, that's that. My very first formal job interview. Many more to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4169631305567692128?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4169631305567692128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4169631305567692128' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4169631305567692128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4169631305567692128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-of-many.html' title='the first of many...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-601474703873524715</id><published>2006-10-02T02:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T23:48:12.280+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjf21.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjf21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Grrr!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-601474703873524715?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/601474703873524715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=601474703873524715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/601474703873524715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/601474703873524715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/crazy-jack-face-9.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 9'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-494289714910010358</id><published>2006-09-29T16:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T04:28:25.701+02:00</updated><title type='text'>so happy...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/b2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 242px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/b2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/b1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 242px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/b1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been scheduled for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;job interview&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday! This job is so mine, I can taste it. It's for the office supply job, if you must know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited! I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-494289714910010358?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/494289714910010358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=494289714910010358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/494289714910010358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/494289714910010358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-happy.html' title='so happy...!'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4445868479691557262</id><published>2006-09-27T16:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T16:26:15.689+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ten of the worst computer related offences in movies and TV-shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Terminator 3 - Rise of the Machines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/t3psycho.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/t3psycho.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The scene where the Terminatrix "hacks" into a bunch of cars to remote-steer them and chase John Connor. Cringeworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; galore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"The firewalls are holding, sir!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;9. Independence Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/independence_day_large_03.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/independence_day_large_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dr. Jeff Goldblum uses a Macintosh laptop to destroy the alien mothership with a computer virus and sav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e the world. Guess the aliens use USB-connections like everyone else? Aliens, try using NOD32 or Norton AntiVirus before messing with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Welcome to earf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;8. Jurassic Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/unix.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/unix.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If the line "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a UNIX-system, I know this&lt;/span&gt;" isn't cheesy enough, how about the scene where Dennis Nedry speaks to one of the boatmen through a Quicktime window, with the progress ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;r at the bottom fully visible? Oopsie. Also, why would they use such a shitty interface to manage the parks security system?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7. The Net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/net.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/net.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The. Whole. Movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/boris.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/boris.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[computer screen]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C:\&gt;send spike_&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[enter]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;spike sent&lt;br /&gt;C:\&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[/computer screen]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Oh my God, Boris! You are the best hacker in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boris&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;a href="http://content.ytmnd.com/content/6/3/6/6367b0cc01ef2b377d58a33ba9f72044.wav" target="_blank"&gt;Yes! I am invincible!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;5. Hackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/hackers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/hackers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Internet is all colorful and made of virtual skyscrapers... not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;4. Disclosure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/disclosure_ver1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/disclosure_ver1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Michael Douglas is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raped &lt;/span&gt;by Demi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Moore and later uses a virtual reality helmet to flip through a virtual filing cabinet to clear his name. Which of these two scenarios are most unlikely to happen in real life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3. 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/jackbauerforpresident.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/jackbauerforpresident.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chloe, I want you to open a socket to division, get an infrared imaging sattelite on the terrorists and route it on a secure channel to my PDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;- Sure thing, Jack... Wait, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2. Mission: Impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/maxjob.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 180px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/maxjob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ethan Hunt is trying to find out information about a biblical verse. What does Ethan Hunt do? Ethan Hunt starts emailing aimlessly to random adresses like "max@job 3:14". Right after that, Ethan Hunt emails "dianetics@ron.fucked.up.my mind".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;1. C.S.I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Original, Miami, New York - All guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't even watch any of these shows any more. It's too embarrasing. Here's a sample of the actual dialouge from the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/Copy%20of%20capture_00270.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/Copy%20of%20capture_00270.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gil/Horatio/Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; This &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;low-resolution&lt;/span&gt; picture taken from a shitty '80s security camera is supposedly the last picture of our victim. We better find some clues!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Sure thing, boss. Lemme just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zoom &lt;/span&gt;the picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cap3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cap3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gil/Horatio/Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Good. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zoom &lt;/span&gt;in on the face. We have to verify her identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Okay, let's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zoom&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cap4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cap4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gil/Horatio/Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;NOW, COMMENCE THE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENHANCEMENT &lt;/span&gt;OF THE PICTURE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENHANCEMENT &lt;/span&gt;BEGINULATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cap5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cap5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gil/Horatio/Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, it is her. Thank God for the illogical wonders of computer magic that can create details in a picture out of thin air! Otherwise we wouldn't even be able to solve a spoonful of sugar in hot water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Amen, boss! Let's wait for another deus ex machina to help us find out who the killer is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, the reader, can come up with other similar offences, feel free to drop a line in my comment box. I might even add it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4445868479691557262?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4445868479691557262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4445868479691557262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4445868479691557262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4445868479691557262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/ten-of-worst-computer-related-offences.html' title='ten of the worst computer related offences in movies and TV-shows'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-1171763678853113660</id><published>2006-09-25T01:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T01:59:32.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjf8itsjustamindgame.0.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/cjf8itsjustamindgame.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Maybe all of this -  the computer, the button - is just a mind game?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-1171763678853113660?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1171763678853113660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=1171763678853113660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1171763678853113660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1171763678853113660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/crazy-jack-face-8.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 8'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8825130349319342677</id><published>2006-09-22T15:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T15:27:50.452+02:00</updated><title type='text'>who do they think I am? martha stewart?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/StacksOfPaper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/StacksOfPaper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Busy day. Today I applied for no more than three jobs, and none of which is a job I actually want. I had a meeting at the unemployment office, and after talking about what I should and should not do, the guy shoves a stack of papers in my hand and says "apply for these jobs, or you'll lose all your future privileges."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Very well. I went home and started writing. The first job was as a receptionist in another town not too far away from here. The last day for sending in the application was today. Close call. The second job was as a salesman for mobile phones. It's located about an hour from here. Not looking foward going back and forth every single morning and evening, but what the hell, I'll do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, this is where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; it gets interesting. The third job was as a furniture salesman. That's what the title said anyway. The description said something else. It said that I will visit decorating offices and architects, and help them to coordinate li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ving rooms and stuff like that. They also want someone with an education in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; interior design (but it's not a requirement, mind you). They also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;want someone who has worked with furniture before (but it's not a requirement, mind you). I will have to count on doing sleepovers 4 nights a wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;k when I'm working. Also, I need to be able to speak English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fuck did they dump a job like that in my lap? The only requirement I met was that I speak English, like every other loser in th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is country. Anyway, I signed the damn form with my previous experience and education, but I doubt they will even consider me, thankfully. I can't even imagine having a job like that. Mayb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e if I'm getting like $7000 a month for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/martha.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 338px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/martha.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the way, I fucking hate Martha Stewart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/"&gt;forbes.com&lt;/a&gt; for the Martha-picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8825130349319342677?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8825130349319342677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8825130349319342677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8825130349319342677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8825130349319342677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/who-do-they-think-i-am-martha-stewart.html' title='who do they think I am? martha stewart?'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4783532696518027289</id><published>2006-09-19T19:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T19:20:50.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my first comic strip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a comic strip I made for a contest today, on the Swedish equivalent to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/" target="_blank"&gt;"Overheard in New York"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I even translated it into English for you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The style is slightly retarded, I know, but it's supposed to be that way, promise. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/finalenglish.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/400/finalenglish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4783532696518027289?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4783532696518027289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4783532696518027289' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4783532696518027289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4783532696518027289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-comic-strip_19.html' title='my first comic strip...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6747649263535330372</id><published>2006-09-12T06:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T06:34:47.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my one irrational fear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/foggy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/foggy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love fog. I don't love everything about it, it usually gets pretty cold and damp, but it makes the night beautiful. I especially love how it makes spider webs fully visible, mostly because I can avoid getting it on me, but still look at it up close. I tend to freak out when I get cobweb on me, especially in the hair. Yeah, it's one of my phobias, spiders. Not the big ones, those I can handle, but the tiny ones that could be anywhere. I get the creeps just writing about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I met the friend, the one that was moving. Didn't stay for long, she had to go to work, but it went more or less like I imagined it. I hope I'll see her again some time in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6747649263535330372?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6747649263535330372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6747649263535330372' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6747649263535330372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6747649263535330372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-one-irrational-fear.html' title='my one irrational fear...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-3959662767445596812</id><published>2006-09-12T03:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T03:35:23.862+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjf7what.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/cjf7what.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"WHAT?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-3959662767445596812?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3959662767445596812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=3959662767445596812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3959662767445596812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/3959662767445596812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/crazy-jack-face-7.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 7'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8858519740416563426</id><published>2006-09-10T22:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:56:18.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/bridesattack.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 206px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/bridesattack.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever had one of those days when everything feels slightly... off? Like some  cosmic force has nudged the entire existence ever so slightly to the left. Just a teeny, tiny bit. I had one of those days today. Or maybe I'm just confused.&lt;br /&gt;Gpthry snpiy oy. Yjsmld.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8858519740416563426?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8858519740416563426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8858519740416563426' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8858519740416563426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8858519740416563426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-happened.html' title='what happened...?'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-1437983375099350696</id><published>2006-09-07T02:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T02:59:04.479+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing significant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/mount.4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/mount.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing much to report this time, I just felt that the videos from the last entry has been on top for too long. I don't want to delete the entry, so I'll just write something instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've talked to my friend, the one that's moving, and we're going to meet up before the move. Looks like my last effort has paid off. I doubt that I'll have much to say, but I just felt it was important to say goodbye, having been a part of her life, and vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I applied for a new job. Nothing extravagant, just as a salesman for an office-supply store. It's way better pay than the last job I wanted. I have a few other jobs I haven't sent my application to yet, but I want to see how it goes with this one first. I'll keep you up to date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-1437983375099350696?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1437983375099350696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=1437983375099350696' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1437983375099350696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/1437983375099350696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/nothing-significant.html' title='nothing significant...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-6873813411973217044</id><published>2006-09-01T12:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:45:00.723+02:00</updated><title type='text'>brilliant covers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mike Flowers Pops - Wonderwall (Oasis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vy1ueZf1WMQ"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vy1ueZf1WMQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mat Weddle - Hey Ya (Outkast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ioKEDgnfs8"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ioKEDgnfs8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Travis - Hit Me Baby One More Time (Britney Spears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NwqN-xj9Xs"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NwqN-xj9Xs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Richard Cheese - Gin and Juice (Snoop Dogg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zysWtY-VPUs"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zysWtY-VPUs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-6873813411973217044?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6873813411973217044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=6873813411973217044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6873813411973217044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/6873813411973217044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/09/brilliant-covers.html' title='brilliant covers...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-4701077962093362005</id><published>2006-08-26T04:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T04:05:53.604+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/cjf6bangbang.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/cjf6bangbang.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Bang, bang, bang, bang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-4701077962093362005?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4701077962093362005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=4701077962093362005' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4701077962093362005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/4701077962093362005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/crazy-jack-face-6.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 6'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-8404258899603394950</id><published>2006-08-22T15:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T16:00:50.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"somebody else" got it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/1600/brev.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 133px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5224/3767/320/brev.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I didn't get the job I applied for. Didn't exactly come as a shock, but what's there to do about it? At least they made the effort of sending me a letter, and telling me I didn't get it. Note; I corrected all grammatical mistakes when I translated it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Ricard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We want to thank you for your expressed interest in working with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unfortunately, we have to tell you that the job you applied for has gone to somebody else, but we wish you all the best in the blah blah-blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sincerly, Corporate Stooge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck 'em. I'll find a better job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-8404258899603394950?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8404258899603394950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=8404258899603394950' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8404258899603394950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/8404258899603394950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/somebody-else-got-it_22.html' title='&quot;somebody else&quot; got it...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115617128964121915</id><published>2006-08-21T16:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T20:00:19.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"We're the baddest punks in our age bracket!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/old.0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/old.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out on my bike earlier to buy some groceries for dinner. On my way home, I had to get off the designated bike track next to the sidewalk, onto the other side of the road in order to get home. On this side, there is no track for bikes, but people generally don't care, as long as you don't steal all the walking space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I see an old geezer coming up ahead. I get as close as possible to the edge of the sidewalk to give the semi-dead man some space, but he just gets in front of my way, no matter how I steer. I slow down just in front of the guy to avoid a bad colission. I say 'Excuse me' as I try to pass. "Yeah, excuuuse me!", the old idiot says. I know that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;deliberately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got in my way only to say that I'm on the wrong side of the road, and what he says next only confirms my suspicions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"This ain't no bike track", the fucking moron says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No shit, old man? This ain't my foot up your ass, but it will be the next time.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate old people who act like this. Next time, I'll run him over. With a vengance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115617128964121915?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115617128964121915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115617128964121915' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115617128964121915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115617128964121915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/were-baddest-punks-in-our-age-bracket.html' title='&quot;We&apos;re the baddest punks in our age bracket!&quot;'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115587013169970904</id><published>2006-08-18T04:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T14:24:02.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the last effort...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/leaving.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/leaving.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pop-quiz again this evening. Didn't win anything this time, which was quite a bummer. And I met a friend I got to know a while back in high school, and  with whom I spent many of my lunch hours with. She is moving to another town for a job. We have not exactly kept in touch the last couple of years, despite the fact that she lives a mere three minutes away from my apartment, walking. She has been working nights as a security guard. And she was away for a year before that, doing her military service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've run into each other from time to time, but never actually met to catch up. I always wanted to, but she was always busy, or I was. And now she's moving. I doubt I'll ever see her again. I'm going to miss her, though. I'll make a last effort to meet up before she moves. Hope she'll have the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ugh, depressing entry this time. Sorry. I'll do better next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115587013169970904?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115587013169970904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115587013169970904' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115587013169970904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115587013169970904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/last-effort.html' title='the last effort...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115569953290011746</id><published>2006-08-16T05:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T05:40:30.796+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 4, 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/cjf18.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/cjf18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"WHERE'S..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/cjf19.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/cjf19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...KATE?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115569953290011746?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115569953290011746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115569953290011746' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115569953290011746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115569953290011746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/crazy-jack-face-4-5.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 4, 5'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115543547812697903</id><published>2006-08-13T04:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T14:18:31.503+02:00</updated><title type='text'>always carry a smile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/homeimg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/homeimg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still unemployed, which is a bit of a downer. I try to keep a smiling face when I hear my friends complain about going back to work after their vacation, but on the inside, I feel like screaming at them to be happy fucks that they actually have jobs. Whatever. It's the financial restraints that bugs me the most. Sure, I can live without the new DVD boxset of "The Simpsons" that was just released, but still, I really fucking want it. If anything to escape the boredom of staying at home all the time. Sometimes, the Internet is just not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Despite being penniless, I agreed to go out with my friends last Thursday for another round of pop-quiz. At least that's free. We didn't do as well as last time, but still, we got the second place. The winning team beat us because of their sheir size, they were like twelve people. We were only five. I hope we'll win next week. Then I won't feel like an utter and complete failure, at least for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115543547812697903?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115543547812697903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115543547812697903' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115543547812697903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115543547812697903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/always-carry-smile.html' title='always carry a smile...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115521605444993034</id><published>2006-08-10T15:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:43:37.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>chanson des escargots qui vont à l'enterrement...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2muxTHPdTe4"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2muxTHPdTe4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0426059/" target="_blank"&gt;Rian Johnson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115521605444993034?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115521605444993034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115521605444993034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115521605444993034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115521605444993034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/chanson-des-escargots-qui-vont.html' title='chanson des escargots qui vont à l&apos;enterrement...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115517928925592977</id><published>2006-08-10T05:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T15:20:26.103+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/cjf9whydoyoufinditsoeasy.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/cjf9whydoyoufinditsoeasy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Why do you find it so easy?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115517928925592977?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115517928925592977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115517928925592977' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115517928925592977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115517928925592977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/crazy-jack-face-3.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 3'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115509115533090652</id><published>2006-08-09T04:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T04:50:12.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a morbid bike ride...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/hedgehog.1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/hedgehog.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw a dead hedgehog today. Mind you, I've seen many a dead hedgehog in my day, but this time, it was really... horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was going out for a smoke, and felt like going on a ride on my bike. I biked up around the main street, then down to the highway. When I was almost back home, I noticed something odd on the highway. "Hm, is that a smashed watermelon?", I thought. "Why would anyone toss...- wait... No, is that...?"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was. It was a hedgehog. Or what was left of it. If you can imagine how I could mistake that dead hedgehog for a smashed watermelon, you might understand what condition the hedgehog was in. In short, it was a really fucked-up sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After contemplating on what to do, I decided to look for something I could use to move it off the road, because I felt it was wrong to just leave it there for other cars to run it over again. There was some kind of road construction up the road, and there I found two pieces of wood that I could lift it up with. I carried it to a piece of grass next to the road, and left it there. "At least it was a quick death", I thought, and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I got home, I hugged my cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rest in peace, little buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115509115533090652?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115509115533090652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115509115533090652' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115509115533090652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115509115533090652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/morbid-bike-ride.html' title='a morbid bike ride...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115481590733679801</id><published>2006-08-06T00:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:55:13.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the return of the superman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/superman8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/superman8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A 7-year old kid said exactly what I was thinking when I saw "Superman Returns" today. After about 20 minutes, the kid turned to his dad and said;&lt;br /&gt;"When do things start happening?"&lt;br /&gt;I know it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sometimes necessary to explain certain aspects of the previous movies, but it made this movie dragging and boring to watch. Now, I am familiar with the "Superman" movies, but this kid in the theatre wasn't, and even he felt it was boring to wait for the action to kick in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/supes2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/supes2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for Brandon Routh as Superman/Clark Kent, he was alright. Not spectacular, but not all awful either. As Superman, he had the same face all the time, like stone. But when he acts like Clark Kent, we see some more aspects of his acting, and in some angles, he really looked like Christopher Reeves did in the original "Superman". That, I liked. Also, I liked a line that suggested that Jimmy Olsen has a thing for Clark, since he follows him around all the time. Funny stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also, Kevin Spacey, one of my favorite actors. A character like Lex Luthor gives room for some overacting, and Spacey doesn't hold back. He's not like Gene Hackman in the original, he'sa bit more psychotic. A bit more flamboyant. A bit more... Spacey. And I can't help but smile when he chirps out "Krrrrrryptonite" (*&lt;a href="http://w1.370.telia.com/%7Eu37022687/kryptonite.wav" target="_blank"&gt;listen here&lt;/a&gt;*) to his archenemy, Superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/supes3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 215px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/supes3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things I didn't like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Lois' son. Annoying, and if it hadn't been for that subplot, it would have made the movie tighter and better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Frank Langella as Perry White. He's a good actor, but terribly miscast in this part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Kate Bosworth as Lois Lane. I prefer a more sassy Lois, like Margot Kidder in the first and second movie. Bosworth's Lois is just a too pretty, boring mom who acts like an unsympathetic bitch most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. The length. I know I complained about the same thing when I saw "Pirates of the Caribbean; Dead Man's Chest", but at 2 hours and 22 minutes, and with an already dragging plot, this is really justified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, to summarize, my recommendation is that you walk, don't run, and certainly don't fly to the theatres to see this movie. But if you still want to see it after reading this, by all means, see it on a big screen, so at least you can appreciate the flying scenes to their full extent. The rest is more or less "meh".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115481590733679801?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115481590733679801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115481590733679801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115481590733679801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115481590733679801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/return-of-superman.html' title='the return of the superman...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115474164551814214</id><published>2006-08-05T03:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T12:42:11.486+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/cjf5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/cjf5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Nothing is going to happen!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115474164551814214?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115474164551814214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115474164551814214' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115474164551814214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115474164551814214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/08/crazy-jack-face-2.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 2'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115404168496474023</id><published>2006-07-28T00:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T16:36:02.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Jack-Face 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From now on, I'll be posting a screenshot from the hit TV-show &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Lost"&lt;/span&gt; in a series of entries I'd like to call "Crazy Jack-Face". Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/cjf1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 230px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/cjf1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"Tell them!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115404168496474023?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115404168496474023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115404168496474023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115404168496474023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115404168496474023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/crazy-jack-face-1.html' title='Crazy Jack-Face 1'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115403530807348391</id><published>2006-07-27T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T23:23:50.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Pop quiz, hotshot."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/Cheering-business-people.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/Cheering-business-people.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every Thursday evening, one of our local pubs hosts a pop-quiz for their guests. There's no enourmous prize or anything, it's just there to bring out the competetive locals and have some fun, and hopefully sell a beer or two to the contestants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My friend Sofie called me today and asked if I wanted to come with and be on their team. Since I hadn't anything else to do, I gladly accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I arrived at 9 PM. The pub was hot as hell, and while I didn't drink any beer, I must've drunk at least five big glasses of ice water, and it didn't take long before my shirt was soaked. The quiz started, and we managed to answer every question that was asked. Granted, we weren't sure at all that we got them right at the end, but I must say I felt somewhat confident when we were finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After the announcer pronounced the third and second place, my friend Katta turned to me and said that we probably got the fourth place. The announcer pronounced the winners... and it was us! We won! After recieving congrats from the announcer, we were given a gift certificate for the amount of about 30 dollars to split among our team members. Not much, but still - we fucking beat everyone else, and won!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After buying a Budweiser with my winnings, I bade farewell to my team and headed home. All in all, it was a fun evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115403530807348391?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115403530807348391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115403530807348391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115403530807348391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115403530807348391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/pop-quiz-hotshot.html' title='&quot;Pop quiz, hotshot.&quot;'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115376257981147531</id><published>2006-07-24T19:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:42:34.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>there's a small chance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/parkinn.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/parkinn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, I applied for a new job. As a hotel receptionist. A night job. Which works for me perfectly, since I'm a night person. Plus, it'll give me a lot of money. Night jobs usually do. Hope I'll get it. I should get it, because I fit their profile like a glove. Only problem is that chances are slim I will get it, since like a thousand other people will apply for the job. I figured it was worth a shot anyway. No harm in trying. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw a really good movie two days ago. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0424136/" target="_blank"&gt;Hard Candy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, with Patrick Wilson and Ellen Page. It's about a fourteen year-old girl who meets up with a 30+ guy she met online, who she suspects is a pedophile. She is gonna try to expose him, after he invites her into his home. Really scary stuff, I was on the edge of my seat the whole time. Definitely a memorable movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing else to report today. Sorry. I'll come up with something fun for the next entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115376257981147531?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115376257981147531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115376257981147531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115376257981147531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115376257981147531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/theres-small-chance.html' title='there&apos;s a small chance...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115356631752071817</id><published>2006-07-22T12:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T13:09:29.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>these are five of the many DVD's...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...I have on my desk right now (in no particular order):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;1. Kingdom of Heaven - Director's Cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/kingdom_of_heaven.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/kingdom_of_heaven.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you didn't like the theatrica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l version of this movie because of the many plot holes and one-dimensional characters, chances are you'll like this version better. It's 49 minutes longer than the theatrical version, and we get a far better glimpse into Balian's motivations and his past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2. Running on Empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/running.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/running.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;River Phoenix makes his first an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;only Academy Award nominated role in this movie, as the oldest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;son in a family on the run from the government. Well worth the $15 I paid for this DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;3. Jacob's Ladder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/ladder.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/ladder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tim Robbins returns as a changed man from the Vietnam war, or is it the world that has changed around him? An interesting movie about the human psyche, and the inability to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;4. Traffic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/traffic2.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/traffic2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movie that examines the effec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ts of drugs as politics, business and lifestyle, through the eyes of a West Coasts kingpin's wife, a newly appointed drug czar and his family, and police officers on both sides of the US/Mexican border. Soderbergh shows the world his caliber in this instantly recognized classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;5. Dawn of the Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/dawn4.0.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/dawn4.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In this 2004 remake, Zack Snyder renews the zombie concept and still manages to make a well-acted, horrifying, post-apocalyptic action-thriller. If you scare easily, this'll make you crap your pants. I didn't, but you might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115356631752071817?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115356631752071817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115356631752071817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115356631752071817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115356631752071817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/these-are-five-of-many-dvds.html' title='these are five of the many DVD&apos;s...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115323238531423617</id><published>2006-07-18T16:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T00:31:48.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is restless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so restless. Now that my girlfriend's vacation is over, there's not a lot to do around here. Plus, I'm gonna be on penicillin for another 5 days, so I can't do my daily exercise until then. Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/king.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 248px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/king.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good thing I have a bunch of movies I can watch. And books to r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I just ordered a novel by Stephen King -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "The Stand". I've read it before, but it's so massive, (both in pages and in story) you always notice more things t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he second time around. Stephen King ain't exactly a Dostoevsky wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;en it comes to writing, but there's almost always a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cene in every one of his books that stands out, and makes it memorable. At least he's better than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;. Now there's a bad writer. I'm not really gonna elaborare further on why I think he's bad, but I can point out a few things in his writing that comes off as cheap in my point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Chapter ending with a slight cliffhanger, just enough to keep the reader going. Every fucking time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Characters really struggling solving a puzzle any 12-year-old with half a decent brain can solve within a minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Every other page, all the characters either gasp, become breathless, go out of breath, see so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mething jawdropping, can't believe their ears, their eyes, their touch... you get the point. It instills a false sense of awe in the reader. For me it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheap, cheap, cheap&lt;/span&gt;. Describe what they are seeing instead, and make it awesome for us, you rich, lazy bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My favorite Stephen King book of all time is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The Long Walk"&lt;/span&gt;. It's a short novel, written under the pseudonym of Richard Bachman. It's about a marathon across the US, and if the contestants can't keep up, they are shot and killed. There's only one survivor in this marathon of death, and that's the winner. Unfortunately I have lost my copy of the book, and it's out of print (at least in Sweden), but you can find it at almost any auction site. I highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/tlw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/tlw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;"Each step can be your last..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115323238531423617?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115323238531423617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115323238531423617' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115323238531423617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115323238531423617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-restless.html' title='this is restless...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115289894565678356</id><published>2006-07-14T19:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:25:38.110+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is unemployment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/oskalad.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/oskalad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To be unemployed, fired or turned down a job is a mixture of feelings very much like the ones you feel when you're in the dating scene. Being unemployed is like being single, looking for someone. Being fired feels like when you're breaking up with someone, and you are on the recieving end. And being turned down job, well, it's feels like when someone turns down, let's say, a date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been out of a job for about a month now. I have been unemployed before, but I was only seventeen, and hadn't had that much experience, which was usually the reason why most companies would turn me down. But I did find a job eventually. Now that I have experience, they could just as easily say "sorry, but I just don't find you attractive." Same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The unemployment office is like that "friend" who fixes you up on dates, but only with the ones who are as desperate as yourself. And they are all boring. And stupid. And greasy. And they smell like shit. I tell my "friend" that I want someone with intelligence, humour and someone who smells good, just once. But they are all already taken. "This is all I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for you&lt;/span&gt;. The nice ones want... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other &lt;/span&gt;people. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Better&lt;/span&gt; people."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I need to find better friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115289894565678356?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115289894565678356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115289894565678356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115289894565678356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115289894565678356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-unemployment.html' title='this is unemployment...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115274034063600953</id><published>2006-07-12T22:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T01:23:34.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is dead man's chest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/poster1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/poster1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just came back from the premiere of "Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest." It was alright, but the theater I saw it in was filled to the brim, making the temperature inside quite a bit uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I liked the most about the movie was how they had transformed Bill Nighy's face with CGI, making him into a octopus/man hybrid, and it looked really cool, and very life-like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/davey.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/davey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also liked how they had transformed Jack Davenport's character Norrington from the first movie, from this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/pc_221DavenportPryce.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/pc_221DavenportPryce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...into this. Almost unrecognizable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/norrington.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/norrington.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two things I didn't like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. The length. This had probably something to do with the temperature conditions in the theater as well, but the movie was and felt too long. 2 hours and 30 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. The so-called "ending". I'm not gonna spoil what happens, but it ends with a big- no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; cliffhanger. I felt cheated, because there's no closure. They did the exact same thing with "The Matrix" trilogy. They made the first movie so it could stand on it's own legs, and the following movies as a two-parter. Had I known it would've been like that, I probably would have waited to see this one until the sequel was released. Damn cockteasers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So there you have it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wait a year if you can, that's my advice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115274034063600953?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115274034063600953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115274034063600953' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115274034063600953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115274034063600953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-dead-mans-chest.html' title='this is dead man&apos;s chest...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115257990127682112</id><published>2006-07-11T02:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T12:00:35.063+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a hero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bet most of you movie buffs have seen a movie called "Saving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Private Ryan". In that movie, there's a character named Pvt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Caparzo...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/spvtryan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/spvtryan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I pay attention to detail."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you recognize the actor? No? He's the same guy who lent his voice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to this awesome character, in one of the greatest animated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;movies ever made... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;("Iron Giant")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/iron.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/iron.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;"...superman."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of you have probably heard of him as his character &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Richard B. Riddick in "Pitch Black", and/or "The Chronicles of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Riddick"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/riddteacup.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/riddteacup.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;"I'll kill you with my teacup."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I'm talking about Vin Diesel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I must confess, at first I didn't like him that much. I judged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;him based on the little stuff I'd seen from "xXx" and "The Fast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and The Furious", and thought he was just an ordinary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;action-grunt.&lt;br /&gt;How wrong I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His debut was a short film called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Multi-Facial", a movie he directed, financed and wrote himself, and has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;been the main reason why he's getting jobs today. He basically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;made his own career from the ground up. The more you read about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;him you realize he's basically a ordinary, humble guy with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;passion for his work, behind the mask of an action star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For example, he's a huge "Dungeons &amp; Dragons" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;player, and has his player-character tatooed on his leg. If &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that's not nerd-core, I don't know what is. He also created &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his own computer game publishing company, and was a huge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;creative source behind one of the coolest games ever made; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Escape from Butcher Bay". This guy really cares about his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;franchise, and is not an ordinary money-grabbing fake asshole, unlike many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;other Hollywood people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a forum I frequent, there was a guy who attended a Q&amp;A after a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;special screening of "Find Me Guilty", his latest movie, and he was on the row &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;closest to Vin. He noticed that he was so nervous, that one of his hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;were shaking as he answered questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, before I forget, there was that time when he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SAVED A WHOLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FAMILY FROM A BURNING CAR WRECK!&lt;/span&gt; Click &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/news/wenn/2002-09-09#celeb2" target="_blank"&gt;*here*&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Read it? No? Alright, here's what it says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Vin Diesel has been hailed a real-life hero by a lucky dad after the xXx star stopped to save a family from a car inferno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The action man pulled his motorcycle to the side of Hollywood's 101 freeway after a vehicle in front of him toppled over and burst into flames. Quick-thinking Diesel yanked the kids out of the backseat and then urged their dad to crawl out of the passenger door, while trying to keep the panicking driver calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family managed to escape the flaming vehicle before it was engulfed by flames."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not that I'd ever want to be trapped inside a burning car, but can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you imagine how mindbogglingly fucking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; this must've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;EXT.  FREEWAY - (DAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CAR tumbles off the road, GLASS EVERYWHERE, and the car catches FIRE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VICTIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh god, this is it... I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;going to die! Nothing can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;save me now. Goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cruel world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CRASH! WINDOW SHATTERS, and out of fucking nowhere, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIN DIESEL&lt;/span&gt;, sporting the coolest sunglasses known to man, appears with his muscular arm extended through the broken window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VIN DIESEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;GIVE ME YOUR HAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;VICTIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Holy shit! Save me, Riddick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;FADE OUT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span 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that's why I think Vin Diesel's a hero. Not just because of this incident, but because he made his own fortune, and showed what you can do with a little willpower and a lot of intelligence. Vin, you rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;a href="http://4q.cc/index.php?pid=fact&amp;person=vin" target="_blank"&gt;*click here for random Vin Diesel Facts*&lt;/a&gt;. Refresh the page to generate a new "fact".&lt;br 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115257990127682112?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115257990127682112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115257990127682112' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115257990127682112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115257990127682112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-hero.html' title='this is a hero...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115252592669099868</id><published>2006-07-10T11:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T14:32:22.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a gloomy town...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thought I should post some pictures I took today during my morning exercise. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/sky.0.jpg""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/sky.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is that sky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/grafitti.jpg""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/grafitti.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i feel the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/statue.jpg""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/statue.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don't ask. i have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/exit3.jpg""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/exit3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now leaving this cheerful place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/river.jpg""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/river.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a river runs through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/1600/depressing.jpg""target="_blank""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/depressing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chandler: could this view &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; any more depressing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115252592669099868?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115252592669099868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115252592669099868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115252592669099868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115252592669099868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-gloomy-town.html' title='this is a gloomy town...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115248647471977929</id><published>2006-07-10T01:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T04:37:24.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is Candy Mount'n...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is old, but hilarious, so I'm gonna write about it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about one of the most hilarious movies I had the pleasure to see on the internet. It has everything! A singing 'y', a talking liopleurodon, a cave, spotlights, an epic adventure, a dangerous magical bridge of hope and wonder, and of course.... CANDY MOUNT'N! Oh, and unicorns. All in just 3 minutes and 45 seconds. Click the picture or the link to experience this sweet sugary goodness. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://filmcow.com/charlietheunicorn.html""target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 185px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/200/heycharlie.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://filmcow.com/charlietheunicorn.html""target="_blank"&gt;Charlie the Unicorn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You'll need QuickTime for this version.&lt;br /&gt;You can also see it on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q5im0Ssyyus&amp;amp;""target="_blank"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115248647471977929?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115248647471977929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115248647471977929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115248647471977929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115248647471977929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-candy-mountn.html' title='this is Candy Mount&apos;n...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30864488.post-115243986049711265</id><published>2006-07-09T12:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T05:40:15.762+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my first entry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;...or: How I Learned To Stop Worrying and Love the Booze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, my fellow Internet-monkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had absolutely nothing planned for yesterday. I was thinking about having a day with no requirements, no demands, no nothing. Just having a day off and waltzing around in the apartment half-naked and not think about anything other than what I was gonna have for dinner or what movie I was gonna see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That went to hell of course, when my girlfriend's sister decided to show up with her three (messy and noisy) kids. Fuck. They occupied my computer and my PS2, so I couldn't have any fun while they were here. I should've gone out for my daily exercise, but I didn't think of that at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They stayed until about 6 PM, and then, about fifteen minutes after they've gone, my friend Katarina called on my cell, demanding that I go out with her and a couple of other friends and get blasted. Being the pussy I am, I couldn't say no, so now I have a headache, out of money for the week, and I fucking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reek&lt;/span&gt; of alcohol. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I shouldn't complain too much. At least I got to meet a lot of old friends, classmates, and my brother Robert. That's always something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30864488-115243986049711265?l=elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/115243986049711265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30864488&amp;postID=115243986049711265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115243986049711265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30864488/posts/default/115243986049711265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elgeesthoughts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-my-first-entry.html' title='this is my first entry...'/><author><name>Ricard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575794956497604796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/369/3318/320/bloggbild.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
