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Just Another Day Travelling Through Time – Thanks Facebook!

At first, when I saw the latest Facebook updates, the larger fonts made me feel more like I was part of a Fisher Price social network. But that was just on the surface, and we all know we should never judge a… website by its fonts.

I was sending a Facebook reply to someone at 2:09 in the morning (don’t judge my sleep habits – I just woke up a few hours ago), and the below screenshot is what I saw.

The logic behind this hurts my brain… maybe I need to go watch Back To The Future again and take notes.

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We Need to Confirm Your Identity…


Look at this image. This string has allegedly been formed using numbers and letters from our standard alphabet. RNK9? PWK9? FNK9? I’ve got the K9 part down pat, but the first half will require a few more brain cells…

How many times have you filled out a huge online form, and then get stuck at the end at the final step? Apparently, to prove I’m not a robot, I need to see an image of letters and numbers, and enter them in.

That would be fine and dandy, if what they presented me with was actually legible to a human. Perhaps I am less talented than the rest, because I NEVER get these things on the first try. It usually takes me about 5 or 6 before I’m presented with one that doesn’t look like a random spoonful of mangled alphabet soup.

Can’t we have our retina scanned or something? Anything that requires as little thinking as possible will be suitable for someone with the brain capacity equal to mine, or less.

It Had to Happen Eventually…

I find much joy in the impressive, tomato-cutting mastery of my Forever Sharp knife… But today I didn’t appreciate its power quite as much, when I found it on an epic journey to the deepest core of my thumb.

Since going raw vegan almost 2 months ago, I have been eating about what seems like 20 times the amount of fruit and vegies of a normal human. Many a fruit slice, I’d been wondering when my hand-eye coordination would finally fail me. That day was today.

I consulted my on-staff doctor, (Google.com), and found a solution. I mixed together water sea salt (the only salt I had at hand… pun intended), and dabbed. Within a couple minutes, the gushing stopped.

So there’s my tip of the day – if you find yourself with an accidental cut, and don’t want to bleed (nothing against the emo teen population, of course), now you know the best way to make it stop.

My Duvet and Snooze Button are Ganging Up on Me

Did you know it is actually a biological fact that until we are 25, our sleep cycle naturally prefers late nights and late mornings? I have always envied those who wake up early. Hell, for a day or two of my life, I fooled myself into thinking I could be one of those people.

No matter what I do, I can’t resist starting something new at midnight or beyond.
And in the morning, I just can’t resist 10 more extra minutes of duvet goodness. I have established that the duvet is the enemy. The was a period when I cleverly rolled the duvet up into a ball and stuffed it into my closet at night so that I wouldn’t be comfortable enough in the morning to be tempted into sleeping in. Somehow, my half-intelligible morning self is still able to fetch it and indulge in its comfort, without the perfect, self-disciplined Joel noticing.
If it wasn’t engraved, the text on the snooze button would have been worn off long ago. I estimated that one morning this month, I hit snooze 12 times, each 10 minutes more satisfying than the last.
I’ll likely attempt to become an early riser a few more times in the near future, and will face inevitable failure. From now until my 25th birthday, I can look forward to the day when I am no longer fighting biology. Perhaps I will be graced with more than 3 minutes to shower, dress, eat, and get out the door.

A True Test of Self Discipline

For the first time in 7 years, I will not be on the payroll for the summer. I am going to do freelance web design, and other computer work full time. 

I know I will be able to find enough work, since I have been busy with web design gigs just with word of mouth advertising. Imagine what could happen if I actually market myself…
But there is still an element of worry in not having the safety net of a steady paycheque to rely on. I have to make a certain amount of cash in order to return to school in September for my second year in Humber’s music program! This will be the ultimate test of my self-motivation.
Will I be able to get up before noon when I’m setting my own hours?
Will I have the potential to make more money without having someone set an hourly cap on the amount of money I’m worth?
And most importantly – Does anyone know where I can find a cheap car with lots of drumkit space in the back? :)

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