iPhone app:Zombie Farm

All the fun of planting onions and corpses with none of the smell!



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What the hell is wrong with me?

I checked the evil calorie counter BEFORE eating lunch. :( What a way to ruin the afternoon.

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There is Such a Thing as Too Much Information

I've finally found an iPhone app that does not make my life more fun
or easier or more like a carefully planned commercial full of happy-go-
lucky teenagers.

MyFitnessPal is a calorie-counting kill-joy. Lunch was a lot more fun
when I didn't know just how many calories were crammed into a
Whataburger Jr w/ Cheese. :(

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Juan Lennon Live!!

... At the Taco Cabana

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IagXIqm1R_8&feature=youtube_gdata

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Can't Sleep

This already seems like a bad idea just because of how easy it is to mindlessly search and goof off on the web. Before when I couldn't sleep, I would atleast try and read or do a crossword. Now I can check in on my zombies and collect random Farmville crap.

There is such a thing as too much freedom and too much fun. Go to sleep, Lin. Ok, fine... Just let me check on my virtual fishtank first.

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Testing Out Mobile Blogging

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Thank you

How do you say thank you to someone you meet by chance maybe once a year if you're company is nice enough to send you to training? You post it on your blog that no one ever reads and send it out into the aether. Maybe somehow it will land where it's meant to be. So -

Thank you for your cryptic remarks and passing, fleeting friendship.

They've done more than stir up shy giggles and confused blushes;

they've helped me realize I am more than I have become.

You look like the perfect fit for a girl in need of a tourniquet. But can you save me... from the ranks of the freaks who suspect they can never love anyone? Because I can tell you know what it's like, the long farewell of a hunger strike. But can you save me? Come on and save me. If you could save me from the ranks of the freaks who suspect they can never love anyone... but the freaks who suspect they can never love anyone.

Aimee Mann, "Save Me"