Tue 11 Apr 2006
My new cell phone is an LG F2300. It has a built in digital camera, two colour displays, sends and receives MMS, 40 polyphonic ringtones included and it supports java.
These aren’t selling points by the way, they’re grievances.
There appears to be no way to disable the picture backgrounds of the displays. After an hour or so of looking at some annoyingly colourful fishes, I took a picture of a grey wall and set that as the background.
I freaking hate the thing. It makes idiotic noises whenever I press something, the keyboard layout makes no kind of sense, all the shortcuts are useless and the only ringtone that’s even remotely bearable is a butchering of Vivaldi’s “Spring”.
But it was cheap. 1 krone ($0.153787, €0.12700223, 2461.93₫), and an affordable and reasonable subscription.
A much more welcome recent purchase is the complete first season of “Scrubs”, which of course must be devoured as quickly as possible. Between the new living room floor, Robin Hobb and Scrubs, Uru suffers, which is bad. I should also get started on Oracle Night soon, time is running out oh so quickly, and I really need to write that Red Dwarf adventure.
No progress on the time machine so far.
April 12th, 2006 at 11:48
I think you need to shift your priorities, the time machine should be at the top of the list, otherwise, the need for it will destroy the chance of getting it.
Yay for Scrubs
April 14th, 2006 at 22:28
You bastard! What about me? What about MY Scrubs watching needs?
April 14th, 2006 at 23:17
I’ll send you happy thoughts while I’m laughing.
April 15th, 2006 at 14:59
And then you come over and make me even more nervous than I already was with that horrible quote. I hate you!
Booooo!
April 15th, 2006 at 16:56
I’m sorry, that wasn’t my intention.
Look on the bright side, with your divided loyalties, they probably don’t even want you. Tell them your heart lies with Argentina, or Russia or whatever, and that you’ll betray Norway at the drop of a hat. Be so eager to serve that they’ll think you’re a spy.
April 15th, 2006 at 17:15
I’m sure I speak for the entire hospital when I say [/pleasant-face off] woop-de-do.
Bring it on, bitch.
Dr. Kelso is THE man (spawned by demons)!
(On the serious side, dude, Erlend, you KNOW that will make them keep an eye on him for the rest of his life! You’re condemning the poor chap to a life of paranoia!)
April 15th, 2006 at 17:16
I realise I overused exclamation points in my last reply.
Phew. Nice to get that off my chest.