Photo booth scam
Us humans are suckers.

Validate yourself today to be the world's greatest mouse wrangler.

Shattered
Can't believe that I used to look up to this man. Yes, that's old news; I'm just amazed he made it to Wikipedia.

Hello. Bye!
Yesterday evening I had a meeting to discuss the possibility of employment at an established office. When I got there, I was surprised that they gave me the standard job employment application form. Dude, come on! I thought we are supposed to have a chat? You can ask about my background as we talk.

It's not because of my ego that I leave their office after writing down my name. I apologised to have wasted their time and mumbled something like "It's ok. I don't think I wanna have a chat." Totally not pro on my part.

As I was leaving their office, a guy (he looked kinda gay) at the lift smiled. Sort of like a I know how it feels like to be in your shoes kind of smile. A very encouraging smile. I had to direct my gaze somewhere else when we were in the lift and I think I looked rather silly.

My music is gone. And now my professional reputation too. And other men misjudged my sexual preferences. Preference.

What's next?

Overheard conversation at a travel agency.
Ah Lian to boyfriend, "No, I don't want to go to Phuket. Later got Ko Samui how?"
I think what she meant was tsunami, not Ko Samui.

Hung Up
After googling frantically for help, this is what I found to restore the deleted files from the recycle bin.

And by using this software, at least I can copy my music on the iPod back to my PeeCee.

If ever sway sway you are in the same situation, hope the softwares can help you too.

No more music.
By some strange cosmic force, almost 90% of my music just vanished when I copied it to my newly acquired external hard disk.

I'm trying not to panic here, but if anyone who knows how to recover files, please, please, please tell me how.

Life is full of irony isn't it? I've got 240 GB worth of disc space to fill my junk and now my entire music collection been reduced to 5 GB.

I mean, like, what the fuck?

Guy Kawasaki (one time Mac evangelist) wrote one of nicest definition of a blogger. He thinks a blogger is someone with nothing to say writing for someone with nothing to do. How apt. But of course, he's just being modest. Go read his interesting posts.

Finally, Apple has updated their tits (titanium PowerBooks). I can only anguished my "WOW".

And oh, the next time you step into a studio to have your portrait snapped, please make sure that your chosen studio is NOT remotely near a mountain. See samples of how your pix will appear. You've been warned.