Sunday, August 31, 2008
Blogger 乾枯,隨便閒聊灌水
很快的部落格就進入了"無更新"狀態
從以前就沒有寫日記的習慣
也沒有什麼經驗分享給他人的偉人精神(其實是自己可能只有打鐵拳經驗可以分享一下)
在加上算是忙碌的上班生活
當然懶也一定是原因之一
總之日子過啊過的
又到了要出國更新簽證的日子了
去沖繩啊!!!!!!!
終於有爽到的感覺
如果回來有感覺的話應該會上來屁兩句感想..............(如果有的話)
貼這張圖沒有別的意思
之前做cowpwer發下來的長務志動畫案子
出錢的老闆最後決定讓所有的腳色長的跟自己一樣
所以又加畫了老闆酷帥的容貌以及配上了一支雷朋眼鏡
內心當然是有話想講啦
畢竟設計了半天的腳色現在要變臉難免會五味雜陳
很怕一下子就像監獄兔裡面的紅色兔子暴走變成一號機
不過話又說回來了
~~~~工作啊!!!不談感情的啊~~聽畜牲......客戶的話~~~趕快搞搞把案子結了就OK啦~~~~~
恩好吧
你OK我OK大家都OK
我要去沖繩玩了~~~~~~~~
如果有鐵拳的話也會去摸兩盤~~~~~~~~~~~
這次應該不會跟上次去東京一樣被慘電了吧..........................(冥想中..........)
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
"Dig" by incubus
but, some of ours are easy to identify, look me in the eye.
and ask for forgiveness,
we'll make a pact to never speak that word again, yes, you are my friend.
We all have something that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.
So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you'll count on the me from yesterday.
If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.
Sing this song
remind me that we'll always have each other
when everything else is gone.
We all have a sickness
that cleverly attaches and multiplies
no matter how we try.
We all have someone that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.
So when sickness turns my ego up
I know you'll act as a clever medicine.
If I turn into another,
dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we'll always have each other
when everything else is gone.
Oh, each other when everything else is gone.
...............................................................................
to friends, brothers in Texas
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Jingle Bombs
Jeff Dunham Achmed's “Jingle Bombs” lyrics
Dashing through the sand
with a bomb strapped to my back.
I have a nasty plan
for Christmas in Iraq.
I got through checkpoint A,
but not through checkpoint B.
That’s when I got shot in the ass
by the US Military…[it’s not funny!]
Oooh, jingle bombs, jingle bombs
Mine blew up you see.
Where are all the virgins
that Bin Laden promised me?
Oooh, jingle bombs, jingle bombs
U.S. soldiers shot me dead.
The only thing that I have left
is this towel up on my head.I used to be a man,
but every time I cough,
thanks to Uncle Sam,
my nuts keep falling off.
My bombing days are done.
I need to find some work.
Perhaps it would be much safer
as a convenient store night clerk.Oooh, jingle bombs, jingle bombs
I think I got screwed.
Don’t laugh at me because I’m dead
or I’ll kill you…I KILL YOUOUOU!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
ALLAH DAMMIT !!!!!!!!
The best song for the end of 2007 ever !!!!