Brutal.
ps: Jinx have the Dr Horrible merch up again!
Is it possible to live a full life without a Captain Hammer groupie t-shirt?
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All audio files presented in this post will be deleted a week from the date of publication. I don’t offer them for download, so if you’d like a copy, be resourceful and find them elsewhere.
I always get a lot of crap from the die hard Megadeth fans for prefering this version to the original version, but the speed of this version is much more appealing to my hardcore ears. I’m also a little more biased because Cristina Scabbia from Lacuna Coil features on the track… and I’m a sucker for Cristina’s voice.
This song is very special to me because the story behind it is similar to mine. It’s about a woman (Layla) who suffered from a chronic physical illness somewhat like ME, who learnt to appreciate life more through the experience of being ill. This is something I try to do and every time I hear this song, it reminds me that, even though I’m still ill, I have a lot to live for.
I like this song for two reasons. First of all, it’s by The Haunted, which means it’s going to be good even if it’s not their greatest work. Secondly, it starts off rather melancholy and then you’re hit with an unexpected bout of EPIC BRUTALNESS! It’s basically everything I like in a song.
I hear a lot of long time In Flames fans complaining about their new album being too mainstream, but I highly doubt an album with songs like this would appeal to anyone with a mainstream sensibility. It’s catchier than their older stuff, but I couldn’t imagine it charting anywhere other than on a metal or hard rock countdown.
While the rest of their latest album isn’t all that fantastic (WHY?!), I love this song. It’s a great example of how bass SHOULD be used instead of in those awful fucking rap songs that are popular. This is the type of song I’d turn up really loud if I wanted to annoy my neighbours. That sounds like a plan!
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Some of you may have read about Holly’s encounters with Angry Man. It’s an interesting read, if you haven’t.
This blog about Angry Man’s counterpart, Holy Shit Man. Which is short for Holy Shit, Man! How the hell did you get into university?
My first encounter with him was at my first Human Development tutorial. I was unfortunate enough to be sat next to him. The tutor started giving us information, explaining everything in (excruciatingly boring) detail. She speaking clearly and slowly, yet Holy Shit man either interrupted to have her repeat herself, or he turned to me to ask what the tutor had just said which stopped me from listening to her.
The next day, I learnt that he was also in my Social and Developmental Psychology class. He spent much of the class interrupting the lecturer to get her to repeat things and to ask incredibly stupid questions about high school level words such as ‘implied’ and ‘discourse’. I was sitting next to a girl who is also in my Human Development tutorial and she turned to me and said “Is that the annoying guy from our HD tutorial?” Looks like I’m not the only one.
Come Monday, and my first S&D Psychology tutorial… and guess who’s there?! Holy Shit Man! The same general pattern of dumb questions asked and silly interruptions made occurred. Our Human Development class followed directly after the tutorial so while we were waiting outside the lecture theatre, he struck up a conversation with me. It was basically him telling me that he’s twenty-seven and he got into uni on special admission. It all began to make sense.
He’s a ‘mature’ student who didn’t finish high school but was allowed into the university system simply because of some human rights bullshit. Anyone 20 and older is automatically granted university entrance here, regardless of their ability. This is a good idea for most mature students, but not at all for twenty-seven year olds with the mentality of a three year old.
He can’t sit still (he does that incredibly annoying leg shake thing that moves the entire table or lecture row), he interrupts people at inappropriate moments, he doesn’t have a grasp on basic concepts that one should really know coming into university and he’d rather talk about coming from a small town and South American dictators rather than the topic we’re meant to be discussing.
I’m hoping he realises that university really isn’t for him, because if he continues on the Social Sciences path, there’s no doubt I’ll end up being in his company in future… and to be quite honest, I don’t think I can handle more than one semester of him. Especially now he thinks I’m his best friend for just talking to him.
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EDIT: I still haven’t worked out WHY this is happening, but thanks for letting me know if it happens to you. It’s obviously not a small issue and it doesn’t have anything to do with your connections… so at least that’s ruled out. I have contacted my host to see if they know what’s up, so fingers crossed, the problem will be solved soon.
If you have trouble accessing my website at random times (page cannot be displayed errors, slow loading, blank pages etc), please comment on this entry and let me know.
I’ve recently had three people tell me that they’re unable to access it, but there has been no downtime and two of the three people were trying to access it at the same time as I was viewing it, no problem. I know it can’t be a router or IP address problem as one of the three people is my partner and we have the same IP address and use the same router.
If I have a bit more information about how many people this is happening to, I might be able to work out why it’s happening and what I can do to fix it. Thanks.
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This is my life for the next 16 weeks. The small mustard coloured one is the reason I haven’t blogged since Tuesday. It’s a “sociological novel” called The Dancer’s Gift. Instead of being your average snore-worthy text book, you learn sociology through the story of two very different characters, who ultimately fall in love, yadda yadda yadda.
Samantha is the white American daughter of wealthy parents. Her father is a lawyer and her mother comes from a particularly upper class background. Samantha plans to become a lawyer, like her father, but as the story progresses she looks into other career paths that she could take with her major in sociology. Marcel, on the other hand, is a black dance major from Martinique. If it weren’t for the scholarship he received, he would not be attending the same college as Samantha. His socio-economic background is very different from Samantha’s.
The books provides real-life situational examples of the various different “big themes” in sociology such as culture, socialisation, sex & gender, population & social change, religion, family, race & ethnicity, deviance and stratification & social class.
It’s not a terribly well written book in the literature sense, but it’s fantastic for people wanting to learn how sociology works in real life situations, as well as the terms that go along with it. Despite having already known most of the terms from my first semester of sociology, the examples of each term helped me understand them more so than just knowing the definitions themselves.
If you’re interested in sociology at all, whether you’re a student or not, I definitely recommend this book! (But I don’t recommend it for anyone with an appreciation of good literature…)
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chipper