Monday, December 11, 2006

V for Vendetta

A wonderful movie :) Gotta love it!

What I didn't realise is the amount of critique it would lead to..

Things like ..
"In addition to being entirely anti-Christian, it tries to portray Evey, V, and the lesbian woman as being "Godly." The lesbian said that "God was in the rain," something repeated by Evey later on. V said that he, like God, doesn't believe in coincidences. How they could possibly even claim to believe in God and still think that it's okay for effeminate men to cuddle next to each other in bed was what disgusted me the most. It would have been better if I could just dismiss the movie as having been made by atheists (which it probably was), instead of seeing God painted with the face of Satan." (Source)

and further from there..
"However, like all movies coming from Hollywood in recent years, it soon became the typical pro-homosexual, anti-Christian garbage that the American public is being indoctrinated with." (“V for Vendetta” Pro-Homosexual, Anti-Christian Garbage)


..

The reason I "googled" (omg I hope they don't add this one to the dictionary :/) this is because of the incredible speech at one moment. I wanted to read it to see if it was applicable to the lack of political (or any) activity that appears to be typical for my generation! My generation seems to take Anything up the arse, without any protest at all. The student protests that drove our parents to the streets are unimaginable these days. My generation simply Does NOT care enough to stand up to what is shoved up their throats. And I am certainly one of those. I simply don't believe in protest. I do not believe that my to protesting anything will have change for result! And this is not an active belief, it just comes .. natural. Conviction might be the right word.. The only explanation is that I simply grew up seeing everyone protest and nobody caring a hoot about it. (They didn't stop Vietnam because of the hippies - and now those hippies are now following along the same lines)

anywho, here s the speech.. I thought it would be applicable to what I am talking about here.. But it isn't so entirely!
"Good evening, London. Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine- the security of the familiar, the tranquility of repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, thereby those important events of the past usually associated with someone's death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, a celebration of a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat
There are of course those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones, and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn't there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance and oppression. And where once you had the freedom to object, think, and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillence coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission. How did this happen? Who's to blame? Well, certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn't be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned to the now High Chancellor, Adam Sutler. He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent. Last night I sought to end that silence.
Last night I destroyed the Old Bailey, to remind this country of what it has forgotten. More than four hundred years ago a great citizen wished to embed the fifth of November forever in our memory. His hope was to remind the world that fairness, justice, and freedom are more than words, they are perspectives. So if you've seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you, then I would suggest you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me one year from tonight, outside the gates of Parliament, and together we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgot." (Wikiquote)

I also have to say.. that I realise that I am quite wrong in my behaviour. Things are being decided, decisions that affect me. I do not agree with a lot of them. And even tough I do not believe my protest will make any difference.. I owe it to myself and my friends to try and do something about the things I (and many others) believe wrong!


I can only hope that this meek generation will decide to finally stand up. Or all we will have left in a few years will be people saying "yes" to anyone and zealots (religious or other) forcing their deranged and extreme ideas up to anyone. (although I doubt it will be "forcing" since the others will be taking it volountarily)
But hasn't this been said many times before? And might our current state (condition) not be a fear once uttered by a now old man? In fear of losing any credibility - 1984!


Politics degraded to extremists fighting over which insane doctrine is best.
It might come to that. And it IS up to us

Friday, December 08, 2006

I just LOVE this tat!!


Ashes, my dear friend!

Its good to be back

It was an awfull 4 days, these last days, but I'm finally back. This last week, I was completely and utterly unable to acces my computer, my personal sites (which I run on my linux box and contain my work and personal data) and anything else on any of my computers.

This is no problem whatsoever if it werent that I have such a Heap of work to do. 4 days of just having to lie around, unable to work to reach those deadlines.. Horible!

And now im back! I can finally continue my work en further enjoy my collection of music & other stuff (curse the lack of space that forces me to leave all my CDs in Lede :/)


Now Work!


Shelli.. Thot? Pics are comming ;)

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

aha! I was Right about who neyven is :)

Batcountry!




But also..

Ring of Doom trouble

They re putting in new windows these days.. The works were planned on monday & tuesday, but apparently there are problems and they neer another day.. or more..

So its more days of camping for us. No problem there if it werent that I need my computers for school (np there, I can use Vi's - Thankx luv ;)) and RoD.. And the problem lies with the last.. I need my laptop for my emails (I can check them online if needed), I need my normal desktop for the latest Player data and I need my server for all my RoD data. Which means Im grounded at the moment! I cant work on the things I need to do before eurhm Thursday! So if they dont finish by tomorrow, I'll have to set up some of my equiptment in our camping site! And that WONT be nice :/

Its sweet to have that much feedback ;) tough I wonder who exactly my fan from antwerp is.. :p I have a clue, but..

And I desperately need to call Wietie.. She thinks Im angry at her for some reason & I need to set that straight..

bweugh

Thursday, November 23, 2006

I have to say.. its been quite a while since I did this thing.. Well, since I seriously did this blogging thing I mean.. Some useless links nobody cares about.. Its not what blogging is all about. Blogging is about Soul! And I guess I lately dont have any soul left to put in that. Which is a good thing actually. It means that my life is richer now than it was..

it also means that I have that much on my hands that I cant find time to write stuff.. And thats tragic too :)

Music soothes even the savage beast. And my newest (re)discoveries are The Rat Pack, Norah Jones, Gorillaz and Beethoven..


We re going snowboarding tomorrow! At last! Im madly looking forward to it!

Im glad I got to some RoD Stuff.. and I'll be even happier when this mad rollercoaster stops & I can peacefully enjoy my internship! Internship + Pizzahut will be a breather after School + Pizzahut + School Tasks!

Altougth I'm glad I got to awe my english teach by writing a small text.. Maybe I should put it up here? Maybe I will.. So here it is ;)

Why I am having such a hard time attending the English courses on Monday morning..
By me

As always there are two possible answers to this question. Two answers that have equal right of existence, two answers that are equally correct in their own respect. One of them, people like to call Fiction. Or bullshit if you want. The other is commonly referred to as Truth, reality or "The totality of all things possessing actuality, existence, or essence." So lets take a look at those answers.

One answer shows a view of me, working hard in school for numerous courses, trying to cope with the enormous amount of work. Every day, I either go to school or I do tasks and other work related stuff. But lets be honest, my life is more that that! Yes, indeed, because on those not so rare moments that I am NOT going to school or doing homework, I squander my time at Pizza hut! And not because of some freakish pizza addiction, No! I'm there because THAT is the job that pays my rent.. Of course this schedule makes it hard to fit in everything else I need to do.. Visiting my mom in the hospital was quite difficult, but she STOP!

I could go on for quite some time here, but lets be honest.. This answer is starting to look like reality, and nobody likes that.. So lets have a peek at the second answer and figure out if we like that one!

It was Saturday, around 7 pm and I was getting ready to relax a bit by reading trough the more exciting parts of my English course, trying to recite them by heart. Viona, my lovely girlfriend, had taken her usual place on the couch. Ready and anxious to hear the already 6th instalment of "Unit 2 Emails". I know by now that she especially looks forward to "3 Can I send attachments?" and quite dreads the "5 Am I flaming someone?" chapter. That's why I always try to read a bit faster there.. I do think she appreciates the effort. Anyhow, we were getting ready and I had taken the Orator's stance, as described by Mr David Keanrick and Mr Enoch Mossop in Blackadder the Third (if memory serves me right). My lungs filled with air as I prepared for the Roar (as is accustomed at the start of every great speech - Thank you again, Mr David Keanrick and Mr Enoch Mossop) when out of nowhere a door flung open. Now, I hear the scepticism flowing.. Doors opening isn't really peculiar, and I agree! The curiosity is in the detail, the door. It seemed to have appeared out of thin air. A door stood where no door was to be expected. As you can imagine, this was quite a surprise. We've been living in that tiny place of ours for nearly 17 months, so discovering a New door all of a sudden was quite .. weird. And so was the little guy walking trough it. A small imp like person. I had a flash of Poe and immediately asked "Are you The Imp Of The Perverse?" The imp sighed, walked to the couch and asked "Why do all you humans have to ask that? Is that REALLY the idea you have of us?" .. I was baffled "well.. euh.. no.. euhrm.. I didn't want to .." The Imp watched me in disbelief and asked "Speechless? .. They never get it right at HQ.. I had explicitly asked for an Eloquent person!" "HQ?" I asked.. The amazement was wearing off. "Never mind that," the imp said, "We need a balloon! We need a balloon and a rope! And .. Oh, eurhm.. make that 2 ropes since there are two of you this time." I couldn't believe my ears. "I don't think so!" I screamed, "we're right in the middle of something here! We don't have time for your shenanigans." "Oh" said the Imp. "Well, that's alright, I'm no imp anyway, I'm just the little guy that lives on the other side of that door." We were finally getting somewhere. Information! "What IS on the other side of that door.. And how did it get here?". "That's two questions", the imp like thing said. "And the first one is quite a stupid one too. I just told you. My Home is what is on the other side." He told us this very matter of factly. As if the door had been there since the beginning of times and we were just extremely stupid for not having noticed it before. The imp was already continuing whatever he was saying. I missed the first part, but I tuned back in right about when he was saying.. "so stop asking stupid questions and come with me!" Viona was already getting up from the couch, so I decided to trust her judgement and follow the imp trough the small door. This is where the whole thing went really weird.
The next 2 days were filled with fantastic experiences and incredible people involved in unbelievable adventures. I'll never forget the juggling pigs, that thing with the rainbow and that Hilarious moment where the candle fell in a bucket of water.. (I suppose it was one of those "you had to be there" moments, so never mind) It was a great adventure! After all we had gone trough, the imps granted us permanent access to their network of doors, enabling me to pop out in the school privies, right in time to meet my English teacher in the hall and attend my Networking class on Tuesday.

So, there it is.. Two answers to that same dreadful question! Reality or fantasy, the important thing is that I now have unlimited access to the imps door network! The down side, on the other hand, is that they all have problems and seem to be unable to solve them without My help!


There it is indeed.. I quite like what I wrote here.. it makes me smile.. And happy. Happy because I managed to write a short story that makes me smile! I quite fancy a writing carreer when I grow too old to work.. Time will tell its tale ;)

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Awful Plastic Surgery

I simply loathe this shite
funny site tough :D

Salon des vins des Vignerons Indépendants dégustation achat vin champagne bordeaux bourgogne rhône vente cave propriétaire - Salon de lille

I'm going here at Monday :)
Yaaaay!

With Wietie (no mini tough :()

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Mariah Carey

More Blastin Past..


"Hero"


"I'll be there"

I grew up with these songs.. and I still feel they re GREAT

Snow - Informer [1993]

Blast From The Past


:)
Intriguing song

Friday, November 10, 2006

Borat on Late Show with Conan



Omfg, I want red pubis!!

Thursday, November 09, 2006

I am beyond myself

with hapyness :)

I tought my iPod to be Perte Totalle (utterly broke) but it got better :) I can once again listen to Music :D

yaaay - my €400+ gizo isnt broken after all!

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Thursday, October 19, 2006

APP: The Point

The Point is the official journal of the APP. The Point contains a wealth of information for both piercing professionals and the general public. Published quarterly, The Point features letters from readers, information on technique, after care, new products, jewelry, legislation, business news, classifieds, and more.

Hell yeah
kiss

Friday, October 13, 2006

Machiavelli

I desperately need to play MORE Machiavelli! (citadels for all those non dutch speaking ppl)

SOON!
!!!

Maybe I should get a deal on a monthly machia night! Like those classic poker nights with booze & cigars. But no cigars & no poker but machia & chocolate instead..

I should
but I'm afraid none of us are able to spare the time :(


Im extremely bussy these days!
Sleep now

Friday, October 06, 2006

ModBlog - When scarification goes bad - Body modification and ritual blog sponsored by BMEzine.com

This article is Extremely interesting tough you should thing twice and more before clicking it because its Explicit!

Are you Sure you can take it?

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

ModBlog - The Rage - Body modification and ritual blog sponsored by BMEzine.com



Check this, stitch ;)

Sleep now

*Waiting for Shelli porn*

tired!
Sleep