Wednesday, June 01, 2005
Ghostly apparition
Well, there's no angker mode goin' on over here. Just another (basi) picture from the ixus. I was moving the red 'hog further inside the porch. I guess this is in a low ISO setting, or maybe the hand was shaking. Oh, my bro took the pic.
The actual reason I posted: I'm so totally bored. Looking at the state of the internet landscape; with Pablo's absence, and Lase's coming-soon post (yeah yeah, by tomorrow, she's already posted one), the landscape looks kinda bleak. Urgh, even Ibanez dropped outta sight. *groan*
Thankfully I got a bit of brain cells left, so what better way to waste it by musing loudly over here.
I was poking around Pablo's now-hibernating blog, and noticed that her circle of friends called her Cher in the blog. That got me thinking, why didn't her friends use Pablo as her moniker?
The answer: they could damn well use whatever name the want to call her. In our circle (Pabs, me, Lase, ibanez et al.), we know her as Pablo. In her circle, her friends call her Cher, because that's the shortform of her name. Hell, offline, I call her Cher too.
It just goes to proof, that privacy is a lost concept. (I'm going nowhere with this, aren't I?)
Five hundred thousand down. Two billion, seven hundred million, forty-eight thousand, three hundred and twleve brain cells left to fry.
Achooo~!
I-chi-ban!