Some times I really amaze myself with the oddities that flow out this head of mine. This is a poem I wrote out of boredom today: Grim man in the top hat Why are you so sad? Life is grand sir, There is no reason to sulk, You and your grim ways, Your midnight slay's, You'll go down in history, Right next to Lucius Malfoy. Now, there is an illustration to go with that poem, but I do not possess a scanner. Imagine a strange zombie like figure, wearing a suit and top hat. I'm a little strange. Bear with me, I was bored. I also drew a picture of a grining shark man. Underneath I wrote this: Sharkman, You have a great fin on your back. Why is that sir? Are you part Amphibian? Could be a poem, or me talking to myself on paper like a crazy person. Could be a bit of both. All I did today was sit around like a useless lump, waiting for the HD compatible computer to open up. Yes, you read right. There is only one computer capeable of handleing HD footage. SO WHY DID YOU BUY THE DAMN CAMERA'S JERKS. There are 22 people and four cameras. OF COURSE half of us filmed in HD. GET MORE COPIES OF SONY VEGAS 9.0 ASSHOLES. I was frustrated. I now have no choice but to go in early and edit. The project was due today. I did not get the computer once. Selfish jerk-faces. That was my whole day. Six hours, waiting for one computer. Rip my heart out much. On the bright side, it's St. Patrick's day. I wore green. Did you? If yes: You rock. If no: You sir, FAIL. Gotta get into the festive spirits man! I think that the only reason I love this holiday so much, is because a good percentage of the Irish are Gingers. I got the loovveee for the ginger. Or at least, Irish are sterio typed to be mostly gingers. I still love the ginger. Got the mad love for the gingery goodness. Anyways, Thom Yorke is my favorite ginger, I hate HD, and Oz is on tonight. Final thought: Oh Ringo. You silly man. -- Thom Yorke = Hot.