12/8/06
The world would be a much different place if the technology for television wasn't relegated to the hands of networks and regular citizens were enabled to broadcast and produce programs. Same goes for radio. Out of all the chaos across the broadcast spectrum, order would soon assert itself.
The world would be a much different place if the technology for television wasn't relegated to the hands of networks and regular citizens were enabled to broadcast and produce programs. Same goes for radio. Out of all the chaos across the broadcast spectrum, order would soon assert itself.
Same goes for radio. Shortwave and ham radio doesn't count.
where has the time gone
It's a whole fucking month later and I don't know where the time has gone. My internal subjective clock says that only a few weeks have passed but this is an entire month. Seriously I'm beside myself.
Sometimes I think that I'm simply falling down a vast shaft. I can't see the bottom. Now and again I'll smack against the wall, i.e. drama at work, but there's no way to arrest my descent. I'm in that plcae and I'm gone and there was never, ever an opportunity to even enjoy the moment. That one place, that one moment just vanishing to a speck in the distance.
christmas at work
The processing department's Christmas tree has a theme. It's support our troops. I'll sneak my camera in and take a picture of the red, white and blue monstrosity. When it's time for the judging of the tree, there are going to be little army men and tanks under the tree instead of presents.
Anyway it's disturbing to me.
On Thursday I had the best idea for the tree but it would've gotten me fired and no one else would've gotten the joke.
A model 767 stuck in the side of the tree and a small banner saying "NEVAR FOREGT".
Ooh, even better. A model of Santa's sleigh crashed into the side of the tree.
