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FML stands for Fuck My Life. So, FML. That means I’m still alive.
I haven’t been up to much lately, and so I think (right now), I don’t have much to say, except mostly dorky things about:
1. Chuck. One Tree Hill could never combine enough girls on its cast to come up with anyone better than [...]

I wasn’t able to take into account, when I bought that stupid iPod Nano, that it looked puny, cheap, and bare, so this afternoon, I decided to pimp it a bit by buying a Capdase leather protective case and huge Shure SRH240 headphones (er, to compensate for the Nano’s size; quite missing the point, I [...]

I haven’t had the time to blog here recently; a lot of the things I had to share (and had the time to share) were either one-liner status messages (which I probably tweeted) or a really short, really random thought (which I probably posted on Pop Thug). Yes, I haven’t had the time to write [...]

The past few days, I’ve been guilty of neglecting my NBA Live 10 dynasty: sorry Kobe, Steve, and Shaq, but I’ve been too busy shooting heads off skags and bandit raiders. (WTF?) Yeah, I’m talking about a new addiction: Borderlands on PlayStation 3. It’s been my stress-buster as of late, and while it may not [...]

I was so pissed off earlier this week because I badly wanted to play NBA Live 07 (nevermind 08 and 09; this one’s one of my favorites) on our PS2, and apparently my kid brother put it out of commission for good. I was wondering how I would spend the hours I used to spend [...]

It started way back in preschool: I played a lot of DOS games back then, from the now-stupid math games, to Prince of Persia and Commander Keen. The whole programs we used to play with were under 2MB, and the secondary storage device of choice was the floppy disk. I encountered several (huge) disks when [...]