My thoughts during September, 2005

Trying to stay awake…

If I were a cyborg:
Biomechanical Intelligent Assassination and Nocturnal Calculation Android

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Musings on Nothing that flowed from my brain at 2:14 am Tuesday, Sep. 13, 2005

Who am I online?

So as it turns out my Bloginality is ISTP (Introvert, Sensing, Thinking, Perception). A pretty good analysis I find, even though it is based on only 4 questions. It does fit my blogging personality. See for yourself:

Because of your desire for action and Independence, you will change the format of blogging or design frequently to keep it interesting and different. Your loyalty may have you reading the same blogs over a long period of time. Even though you could be easily bored with blogging, you might find that because you like following a project through, this is a good way for you to use your alone time to sort the facts you pick up through the day.

What is even more interesting is the variation from my overall personality type. (more…)

Musings on Myself that flowed from my brain at 1:23 am Tuesday, Sep. 13, 2005

Good intentions

Some movies I think I want to see:

  • The Exorcism of Emily Rose
  • {proof}
  • Flight Plan
  • Cry_Wolf
  • Oliver Twist
  • Tim Burton’s “The Corpse Bride”
Musings on Nothing that flowed from my brain at 12:58 am Tuesday, Sep. 13, 2005

Torn

Amidst the tears of joy, there is a sadness,
a feeling of loss, of falling behind.
Behind the smiles lurk wild emotions,
twisting and churning inside.
With each new song, memories return,
of stolen moments long past.
Yet at the close of day, love lingers on
as a reminder that pain doesn’t last.

Musings on Poetry that flowed from my brain at 2:46 pm Monday, Sep. 12, 2005

Tell me why…

I passed through the Hilton last night and as I am sitting on the balcony of a room near the poolside, I realize I am hearing the music being provided for the dining guests. Unbelievably (to me), the music for the night is country music and I don’t mean the cutesy pop crossover stylings of a Shania Twain, but real country music.

It strikes us suddenly that it is in fact a live performance and not (as we had previously assumed) pre-recorded. At this point, we start leaning to see if we can spot this crooning balladeer among the tables (kind of like Where’s Waldo?). (more…)

Musings on People that flowed from my brain at 1:31 pm Friday, Sep. 9, 2005