Thursday, July 31, 2008
Not born normal, he is corn.
Labels:
12 year olds,
acronyms,
anagrams,
born,
corn,
corporate mission statements,
critic,
normal,
Rob,
tech,
text messaging
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Extreme bike
Hooey.
Today I fell off my bike. Let this be a lesson to you: Indecision sucks.
I was like "hmm... maybe I'll skip my locker and lock my bike up on the west side of the building, so I better go by the sports centre instead of the old folks home." Meanwhile I almost passed the Pioneer station. Now I have a skinned knee and another well placed bandage that makes me look like I had my appendix out. AND I bent the front wheel of my shiny bike. It now rubs against the front right brake pad. This does not bode well for shiny bike as its crank bearings are already wearing noticeably.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Birds and other predators
So you know how I like routine activities that keep part of your mind occupied while allowing a sort of preoccupied meditation with the rest like washing the dishes or the mildly-exerting-mowing the lawn. Business presentations aren't like that. In fact I think the anxiety attack they induce are the exact opposite of that. I wish I was a salamander so I could go hide under a rock tomorrow instead of doing my presentations. Ahh the gentle salamander. Not a care in the world. Other than birds and other predators and trying to find enough food to survive.
On second thought maybe I'd rather be doing the presentation.
On second thought maybe I'd rather be doing the presentation.
Labels:
anxiety,
birds,
business,
dishes,
food,
gentle,
meditation,
mind,
mowing the lawn,
predators,
presentations,
salamander,
survive,
world
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Monday, July 14, 2008
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Super bike
When I bike to school I have two speeds. Fast and stop. It's almost all downhill. If I pedal super hard I can pass cars. On the way back it's almost all uphill I have slow and stop.
ps.
OOOHHH man. I was gonna have a wicked movie with this, but my camera batteries died.
ps.
OOOHHH man. I was gonna have a wicked movie with this, but my camera batteries died.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
I reckon
mom: ...and once a week the iceman....
john lennon: cometh?
mom: ....came and brought a big block of ice this big (some hand gestures) and put it in the top of the icebox.
john lennon: did you get that?
rob: ha yeah.
mom: what?
john lennon: the iceman cometh. you left a big pause after iceman.
rob: hey.. was I Icebox or was dave?
john lennon: Dave was. You were Bigtime
rob: oh yeah. ha ha.. we should record this conversation for posterity.
john lennon: cometh?
mom: ....came and brought a big block of ice this big (some hand gestures) and put it in the top of the icebox.
john lennon: did you get that?
rob: ha yeah.
mom: what?
john lennon: the iceman cometh. you left a big pause after iceman.
rob: hey.. was I Icebox or was dave?
john lennon: Dave was. You were Bigtime
rob: oh yeah. ha ha.. we should record this conversation for posterity.
Labels:
Bigtime,
block,
converstation,
Eugene O'Neill,
hand,
ice,
icebox,
Iceman,
Iceman cometh
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Obscene clone fall
Well, the results are in. The clone high poll was a resounding success. I'm happy to see everyone is either Gandhi or Abe. Admittedly it was hard to pick just one character, because really, there's a bit of me in all those characters. Except for maybe Cleopatra. Or.. maybe I just want to be like all of those characters. "Rob has A.D.D.! You get it from toilet seats!"
Labels:
A.D.D.,
Abraham Lincoln,
Cleopatra,
clone high,
Gandhi,
guns,
Poll,
rambo,
Rob,
toilet seats
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