Rhythmic Chaos

To anyone who will be working in the press later on in life - when all of our dreams are realized and I'm a famous badass of some sort - someone remind me to do this for an interview. Hell, I'll do it anyway regardless of fame status. It's just that funny.



The video you see here is "Ringside" - just one of the many minigames from Rhythm Heaven Fever, a Nintendo Wii game released last February in American soil. (Japan got it last July. I'm jealous.) Hilarious and downright catchy, this collection of rhythm-based games will be sure to fill your day with amusement and make you live through heaven and hell, regardless of whether not you're playing the game or just spectating.

It's been keeping me occupied lately (there's a couple games in here that are surprisingly challenging), and as such, that's why today's entry is short. If you're going to complain, then don't - I might lose my rhythm. *poses*

Hitting a Reset

I stared at a blank screen for what seemed like an hour before I began typing this entry out. I don't know why it took me so long to get typing, but it did. Annoying, really - no reason or explanation as to why I'm just so lacking in my entries lately.

Perhaps it's time to do some resetting of some kind. And I think I know just the way to do that. What it is, I can't tell you. You'll just have to find out in due time.



In the meantime, while I'm booting up, I'll leave you with this geekish rendition of the famed "Super Mario Bros. Theme" - as performed by floppy disk drives of all things. If this doesn't count as being geeky, then I don't know what will. *plays along*

Preparatory Madness

I have this urge to do something crazy. Write a big (and badass) entry... go on a binge on my Wii (hey, Radiant Dawn sounds fun right now)... do something crazy-awesome with my friends on my days off... I don't know.

All I know is that some of madness wants to show itself to me this week. Whether or not I'm going to showcase it to y'all is another matter.

*goes off laughing*

Must... Post... Something...

I should really improve my blogging update schedule. Right I'm posting this at work when I should've posted this much, MUCH earlier. Ah, well.

So Far This Time

So far this year hasn't really seen that many great entries. I don't know why that is. Maybe I've gotten lazy and soft... or maybe I ran out of ideas to blather on about.

Feh, like that's possible. I can't shut up. So maybe it's just the former reason. Man, I gotta work on that.

Anyway, work tonight all through Monday night. Whoo-hoo.

Back to Armchair Leadership

So I have a new project swimming through my mind, and that's what it was. Eeyup. Told you I'd describe it. Now if you'll excuse me, I have an army to command an a nation to rebuild.

What in the world...?

So what happened yesterday? Instead of a big entry, we got some crazy, almost-cryptic entry of a story that's confusing even me.

I'd tell you right now, but I fell behind on things I had to do, and as such, I was forced to type this up at work.

You'll hear about all of it tomorrow.

Zulu Year

As tonight draws to a close, I figured I'd write here on this online journal. Normally, I'd lampoon such a decision with sarcasm and an air of futility (I mean, who would be around to read this?), but I suppose it would be best to do so for... what a colleague of mine said would be "the future." While I don't know whether or not she's right, it does provide me solace in knowing that I can unload my thoughts.

Feh. As if jotting all this madness down would ease my conscience. There's no future in this world; no hope beyond waking up to a desolate and decimated world torn apart by conflict. And yet here I am.

Totally Saw This Coming

Working on these things is taking a lot more time than I originally thought. There's a lot of things I have to type up and a great amount of coding I have to go through and meticulously check. Blogger's system of writing is great as it allows me to toggle from viewing the rough draft in pure HTML form and in a WYSIWYG form. However, every time I go back and forth, it alters parts of the code and forces me to re-type and remove said parts for the final product to work.

Normally, I wouldn't mind so much, but as I've been doing this for the greater length of three hours, I'm starting to get a little bit frazzled. I'm tired of typing things up, and now I just want to stop.

I know what you're thinking: "Yaaaaaaay; another pushback, Josh? Geez; why don't you get your frakking act together and just type it all up already? Or better yet: why don't you stop being such a lazy putz!?"

Hehehe. Well, I'll admit - I just don't really feel like doing anything anymore for the time being. I think I've worked myself enough on my day off, so as such, I think I'm allowed to be a bit lazy.



So, yeah. Tomorrow. For now, I'm just going to go ahead and conk out.

Incoming Delivery

Whew... what a long day at work. Tiring, surprisingly busy (why do people suddenly have a fascination with getting new television sets?), surprisingly messy (never in my life have I ever seen a luggage section more frakked than a packed room that someone threw a grenade in), and surprisingly ridiculous (parents: please teach your whelps that our products are NOT building blocks - especially the more fragile objects).

Anyway, now that I'm free (I have tomorrow and Tuesday off), I now possess enough time to deliver on my word what should've been delivered on my word yesterday. (Damn you, sickness.)

*starts typing furiously*