<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:01:01.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Doom</title><subtitle type='html'>I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-152054255796566696</id><published>2010-04-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T20:00:21.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am quite annoyed. As many of you know this is often the case but this time I have a particulary good reason to be irratated. Come this Sunday, I will be going on a 10 hour car trip to Queensland. I am going to hate every minute of it. And then in about 2 weeks after that I have to have the same thing, but in reverse. It also doesn't help that I will be in the back seat with two brothers who will kill each other before we even get there (which may actually prevent a lot of whining). And then for the first couple of days while we're up there we're just going to be visiting relatives. Nothing even remotely fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The worst part is that I'm going to be going to the Gold Coast a lot. Ok that doesn't sound bad but think about it. The Gold Coast has a similar population to Newcastle, except it has lots of good beaches and a couple of hundred theme parks. It's a tourist magnet (which yes technically I am, but I was born there so I am entitled to hate those guys) which means it will be full of horrendous gift shops. I want to get good things while I'm away not a t-shirt that says "I'm With Stupid". Maybe a nice black button shirt or something like that. Or maybe get some good blue shirts. I've been thinking of getting some for a while now because the one I have is far to big and baggy and is a horrendous shade of blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh and on top of all that I have to make summaries for Physics and Chem over the holidays, or I will be eaten alive when it comes to the half yearlies (is that how you spell it?). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That leads me to another point. We only have 3 terms for Year 11, meaning we have to work about a billion times faster in class and it;s annoying the hell out of me. You know we could have probably started it mid last term year 10, which even though we all enjoyed enormously would have allowed us to actually do something of value and not have to work quite as hard this year. Would've been better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ok so I've got nothing else to rant about. Well except for my pet hate of unjustified text. It annoys the hell out of me, especially in magazines and websites, but let's not go into that or we'll be here all day. Until probably after the holidays bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-152054255796566696?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/152054255796566696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/04/brb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/152054255796566696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/152054255796566696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/04/brb.html' title='brb'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-1816467481652904409</id><published>2010-03-25T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:10:33.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I sometimes have a tendency to complete miss something, and this week I realised I had been completely missing something since about 2006. This week I realised that the majority of the Supernatural fanbase, is female. This astonished me when I realised it becuase I always assumed it was more of a guys show with these two guys going around killing monsters in an incredibly epic car all the while hitting on&amp;nbsp;(ok only&amp;nbsp;one of them did this) as many girls as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And yet despite the fact that I only ever talk about this show with girls, and they love talking about how hot Sam and Dean are and the shout out the&amp;nbsp;writers&amp;nbsp;gave to this in Season 4 (I will not display spoilers) I still completely missed this point. Then along comes this Tuesday when&amp;nbsp;I'm talking to Millie in bio and it hits me. Most of the fans are women. Can I be a bigger fool. Don't&amp;nbsp;answer that.&amp;nbsp;If I wanted your opinion on that I would&amp;nbsp;put a question mark on the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On an&amp;nbsp;unrelated&amp;nbsp;note Trent's party was great.&amp;nbsp;His dogs are very cute, and I&amp;nbsp;finally got to play GTA 4 (even if it was only for a few minutes). According to James&amp;nbsp;(and this being Jame's who is quite often sexist, I have only taken his word in a mocking way) men are better at GTA than girls. The fact that I have actually played GTA San Andreas on the computer and the girls hadn't probably contributed to their demise (although mine was still pretty bad, I kept pressing crouch). Also Rhiannon watching someone play is scarey. She keeps telling them to kill some civilian. I am so glad that children and animals are not allowed to be placed in those games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Math test was pretty annoying. I felt really bad because I got 57/68 and so many people failed, but seeing as I think I failed my physics test, the universe must have balanced itself out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's all I've got to say so bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-1816467481652904409?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/1816467481652904409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/03/revelations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1816467481652904409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1816467481652904409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/03/revelations.html' title='Revelations'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-6386712672995269846</id><published>2010-03-13T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T18:26:25.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is This Really Helpful?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello one and all of you who actually read this blog. This entry is actually mostly about my raging at exact values (or whatever you actually call them) from maths. These are those ones that have the 2 vertical lines surrounding the problem and they have a maginitude but aren't positive or negitive. These seem to have absolutely no point, especially in a equations where x can have 2 different values and you have to check if these are right and occasionly neither of these 2 are right. The only point I can think of for them is graphing, but what is the point of graphing them. There is none. It's so bloody stupid. If you can explain the praticality of this it would be much appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Secondly I am pissed at the weather. It seems to rain every week these days. This was very bad yesterday in Medowie and the threat of the Medowie Markets (sort of a swap meet, which only meets once per month) being cancelled. Admittedly they weren't but it wasn't worth it as no one who sold books was there. It aggravated me some what. I wanted to get some Stephen King books but I couldn't. Thankfully the newsagents (one of the few things in this town I actually like (except for the fact that the people at the counter are bloody rude)) sells paperbacks and I brought a Dean Kootz book. Not as good as King but still pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So back to the weather. It's crazy. One day it's raining and the next it's sunny as. Add to the fact that Medowie seems to be a weather magnet getting the rain before anyone else (not entirely true but still it's raining like hell here and humid as hell somewhere else and therefore I can't go for a walk. And when I can it's so bloody wet and the footpath ceases to exist every 10 minutes plus the good long walks are mostly off road).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also I now actually like a Shakespearen play. Othello is damn good, but a lot of people don';t like it. I don't understand how you couldn't. It has Iago who is evil for the sake of being evil. That gets win points. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One more thing before I go. I've gotten a new hobby, which is watching old movies and finding out how badly they got there ideas of the future wrong. Have a look at 2001 a space oddesey. They made a story about space travel and even had some ebooks, but completely overlooked the portable music industry. Quite amusing (if you;re weird enough).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok I'm going to sign off now. Have a good week and bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-6386712672995269846?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/6386712672995269846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-this-really-helpful.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/6386712672995269846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/6386712672995269846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-this-really-helpful.html' title='Is This Really Helpful?'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-447519802727518026</id><published>2010-03-03T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T01:30:38.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Apologizing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now as much as I really, really, REALLY love it when you people comment on this blog, I just want to say that I mostly keep these blogs so that my great grandchildren can look up what my life used to be like. I know I could just use a diary but they aren;t very manly, (and the real reasons) I haven't got a real diary (an actual book) and I'm not very good at keeping them. Yeah that's right. I tried it once. Got bored after about 3 days. Also it was in an old workbook and it didn't look too nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I would just like to say a few things about today at lunch. Firstly read the title again and come back to the start of this sentence. (Once you have gotten out of that loop) Secondly don't tell me what it was actually as I think it would be wise of me not to know this. It might help me in the future. And thirdly it was baiscally just all the gay and girl jokes all crashing down on me at one point. Plus telling everyone but me,&amp;nbsp;I mean honestly sort of annoying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok so now that that is over I would like to move on to the humerous thing I heard in maths today. Mr Burke wrote out the work on the board and this is what happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Board: Ex 3.2 10-29 odd numbers only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Random person 1: What is the work we are meant to be doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Random person 2: It's on the board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Random person 1: Oh ok *reads* Oh man I don't want to do that. I'm just going to do half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah. He's either very lazy or very stupid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok so that's the end of this blog (I mean post. I am not going to stop blogging and giving it over to someone who will remake it so that it is darker and grittier).&amp;nbsp;I hope you all have a good rest of the week and I'll leave you with the quote from 'The Colour of Magic':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Gods have a habit of going around to the houses of atheists and breaking all the windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And so bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-447519802727518026?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/447519802727518026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/03/stop-apologizing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/447519802727518026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/447519802727518026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/03/stop-apologizing.html' title='Stop Apologizing'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-2728782927163252524</id><published>2010-02-24T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:28:29.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bludge Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bludge week was this week. Really it was the same as most weeks I just called it bludge week because I had wednesday (where I only have 2 periods) and then Thursday (Athletics Carnival) so it was pretty damn good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yep the Athletics Carnival is always so much fun. I only went in one event (The 800 metre walk I believe it was called), and just talked to people for the rest of the time. It was a pretty good day except for some peope *cough* Emily *cough* who wanted to spray me with the green hair spray. I'm in Richard's house, we don't where green. Also the only reason I wasn't wearing blue is because I lack anything nice that is blue. I just wore school sports uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The only part of the day I didn't like was the bus ride back to school. Apparantly the school is very tight when it comes to transportation. The bus ride home, they needed to have 3 to a seat and they still had people standing. They could have easily resolved this issue by hiring another bus to take students there, but in typical beauractic style they decided that was too dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; However I did notice one important thing on that bus. It was how easily people will completely disregard each other. Everyone on that bus wanted to get off as soon as possible, and so naturally there was a lot of pushing and shoving, with no care given out to the other passengers. I'm surprised no one hurt themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Also i would like to say HOORAY MILLIE! Sorry I just wanted to celebrate your brilliance at running. Only wish I was that good. I went in the walking and discovered that everyone can walk quickly when it's a joke race to them, but just walking down a corridor it becomes next to impossible for them. This infuriates me to&amp;nbsp;no end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh yeah Dwyer's party was pretty good. Apparantly I can still run in combat boots. Yay me. Oh and no one is going to find out who I had a crush on. NO ONE!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ok I believe that is everything I wanted to talk about so I will close of with this one plea to God (if he/she exists)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh actually that brings me to something that happened the other day. I was trying to argue that God would be female (long story. Don't ask) and this prompted after a little bit of argument with Millie and Dwyer this conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dwyer: God is not a man or a female. He is beyond gender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Millie: And it's amazing how you still call God He.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok back to the plea. Please don't let Richards House win. PLEASE!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok now bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-2728782927163252524?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/2728782927163252524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/02/bludge-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2728782927163252524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2728782927163252524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/02/bludge-week.html' title='Bludge Week'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-5248645958485627684</id><published>2010-02-14T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:26:27.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Emily for 5 days ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh God. I am so bored. But I need to post before I become one of those people who only post once a month. So here I am. Posting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What to post about? Oh I know. Em's party. It was great fun. I went as a cowboy for those of you who didn't go. Bought her Wicked, which was possibly the only birthday gift I had gotten someone in about 5 years. So who knows. Maybe I'll do it more often. Or maybe not. Depends on my mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had the best idea for a&amp;nbsp;Valentine's Day&amp;nbsp;gift. Give someone some amazingly good jewellery and then make it rain rose petals. How beautiful would it be. Amazing. Also having red hot air balloons dropping these rose petals would look cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One last thing before I go. Does anyone know how to compress pictures so it's a quicker upload. Would be very helpful. Thanks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-5248645958485627684?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/5248645958485627684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-emily-for-5-days-ago.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/5248645958485627684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/5248645958485627684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-emily-for-5-days-ago.html' title='Happy Birthday Emily for 5 days ago'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-4458477137143799151</id><published>2010-01-30T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T01:33:12.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Very Afraid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello everyone. If you have a weak heart or some other serious condition you may wish not to read the following blog post. It contains very scary content. Ok. Here it is. I am driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes today I got my learners and it was a fairly annoying test. Because hey stupid me decided to put the sound on. That was a mistake, since I read faster than it, and I already knew half the answers thanks to the online practice test. However I couldn’t take them off because I could still hear it. God it’s quiet in those places. And I felt like I shouldn’t leave them off, because it would disturb the peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S2P8UvbP0kI/AAAAAAAAACI/I0X97jKZYhk/s1600-h/jake.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S2P8UvbP0kI/AAAAAAAAACI/I0X97jKZYhk/s320/jake.JPG" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, after that came the driving. Argh. That scared me. Here is a picture of me before I did anything. Actually I don’t look nearly as scared as I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was better after that though. I quickly got the hang of it. The only problem is that I keep forgetting to check my blind spot. I’m probably going die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;On to another note. The other day I watched Mama Mia which I thoroughly enjoyed. God it’s a good movie, and has actually made me an ABBA fan, another mark against any evil rep I am trying to accumulate. Although that doesn’t actually surprise me seeing as I have loved every single musical I’ve ever seen with the exception of the Rocky Horror Picture Show (an incredibly disturbing movie).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Classes are good this year. I never use to like pracs in science. Now I adore them. We get to choose how we set them up (well at least that’s what happening in Physics). Wednesday’s are going to be great too. First period is free, 2nd is study and then 2 periods of sport. Then Chem and Maths. Quite enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also the cockroaches at my house are getting bolder. One of them walked into my room, while I was in there in broad daylight. Eventually nothing will stop them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok I’m going to go now. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-4458477137143799151?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/4458477137143799151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-very-afraid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/4458477137143799151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/4458477137143799151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-very-afraid.html' title='Be Very Afraid'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S2P8UvbP0kI/AAAAAAAAACI/I0X97jKZYhk/s72-c/jake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-7532368394104476193</id><published>2010-01-21T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T01:33:07.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Like a Librarian in a Book Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi guys, how is everyone? Don’t answer that in your comments unless you really want to. And I mean really want to not ‘I’m bored I might as well comment on how I am’. Only comment on this if you actually want to inform me of what is going on in your life. Neil I’m talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, I would like to make a correction. For you who know me (which I hope is all of you), you must realise how hard it is for me to actually do this. Borders is not as evil as I have previously made it out to be (&lt;a href="http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-appears-once-more-that-i-have.html"&gt;"It’s like communism but it works" - Me 2008&lt;/a&gt;). If you want to buy non-fiction books, then yes look elsewhere. They are quite expensive and have a limiting scope on natural science (zoology and botany), however if your intention is to buy some marvellous work of fiction (or crappy work of fiction) go for your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While it’s true it would be much cheaper to buy new release books at Big W or K-Mart, they lack the variety that book lovers would desire. At Borders there is a large selection of fictional books of all types that had me running up and down the aisles like a kid in a candy store (yes I am not always opposed to looking childish, especially when the rewards are in the form of books). I was giddy. Jumping while at the counter because I was so excited. I love books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I bought two books. One was ‘The Dreaming Void’ by Peter F. Hamilton, I haven’t read it yet but it’s a science fiction and I have been trying to get this book for some time. The other book that I bought was Gregory Maguire’s masterpiece Wicked. Cue chorus of angels (or witches depending on your perspective) I have a new favourite book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven’t read a book this interesting in a long time, and I know many people saying that they didn’t enjoy the book all that much. I personally think that’s because you saw the play first and it’s obviously better because it’s a musical. But the book is brilliant. More gripping than anything I’ve read this past year (which is quite a lot). But I do want to see the play. In fact it’s one of my life goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I went back to school shopping with my mum and two brothers. I only went so I could get a haircut and buy books. Back to school shopping is soooooo expensive these days. You need to get new shoes,&amp;nbsp;bags, lunchboxes, and a whole host of utensils (paper, pens, and erasers), it’s horrifying. This will probably be explored mre&amp;nbsp;at a later date by future me in about 15 years (hopefully)(actually no, hopefully 20 years) so let’s go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m now in love with large book stores. I can’t stand the small things they have in the terrace. I used to be able to spend hours walking through Big W's book section picking up books and reading the blurb. Now I run through it, find something I’m looking for and then buy it, or don’t do anything. I had the same problem at a proper book store. The fantasy and sci-fi section of Borders is two double sided rows full of books. The one at the ABC book store in Raymond terrace is about half my book shelf. I am disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway I did eventually buy something but it wasn’t a book. It was and I quote ‘Wicked Great Songs from the Musical’. So it only has 10 songs on it and I don’t think any from the 2nd act, but it’s quite good to listen to. Also I agree. Defying Gravity is one of the best songs of the decade. Wouldn’t have put it in the top 5 myself&amp;nbsp;but it’s definitely pretty high. I really need to see that musical. Unfortunately I’ll probably have to wait 5 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok having written about a page of blog post, I shall now retire. Hopefully this is of some interest to someone. I will go now but I’ll leave you with one thought that came to be this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Evil isn’t born, it’s made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-7532368394104476193?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/7532368394104476193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-like-librarian-in-book-store.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/7532368394104476193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/7532368394104476193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-like-librarian-in-book-store.html' title='I&apos;m Like a Librarian in a Book Store'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-1244695256776548876</id><published>2010-01-14T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:58:28.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Free From the Tyranny of Mass Media</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really am stretching for topics to write in this blog, but I do in fact have a few things to say. First off. About the recent mass-migration of many seasoned (and fresh young bloggers) to the corrupt mass media known as "The Other Blog". Now while it's corrupt nature may in fact just be an invention by this author to make it sound more evil, the fact remains that it is far too mainstream. I will let my readers (both on and off the other blog) know that I will never fall for it's evilness (Even if I'm evil. Opposites attract after all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what else to write about. Well there is the matter of Freddy. If you’re wondering who Freddy is, he is a cockroach that always hangs around my bathroom at night. This has only been happening for a week now but there is only ever one cockroach and whenever I go in it hides behind something. I can still see it but you know, it appears to be scared of me. It might not even be the same insect, but for the sake of the argument any solitary cockroach that is found in my bathroom from now on is Freddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I do what to know one thing. It freaks me out so I always try and stay as far away from it as possible. After all they aren't the cutest thing in the animal kingdom. But if it's always trying to keep away from me, do cockroaches think the same thing of us. Do they want us out of "their" houses? From a purely scientific standpoint no, but seeing as dimensional rotation, time travel and other wierd, far flung science fiction ideas are essential for my world domination plan, it might actually be considered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That is the end of the blog post this week. I hope that I've given you some perspective or at the very least made you look around before you enter your bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stand Back!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm going to try Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-1244695256776548876?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/1244695256776548876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/still-free-from-mass-media.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1244695256776548876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1244695256776548876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/still-free-from-mass-media.html' title='Still Free From the Tyranny of Mass Media'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8982741837413049644</id><published>2010-01-08T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:23:49.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Gore Has Infiltrated the Road User's Handbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yep. It's official and insane, but Al Gore has sucessefully managed to preach his message of the horrible nature of global warming to the people having to read the manual. Now I know that many of you have probably already read the manual, but it stands to reason that some of you may have forgot that part, never read it due to it not being in then or just decided to do the practice test over and over again. For those of you who read it and remember I apologise in advance for putting the paragraph up. I'm only reading it because I'm too tired to actually do a test at the moment thanks to the campout (I'll get to that in a moment). So here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“It is anticipated that current weather patterns will progressively change and become more unpredictable as a result of climate change. Climate change is the impact on the planet due to greenhouse gas emissions which will increase global temperatures. Climate change is expected to cause unpredictable weather events and conditions such as extreme heatwaves, storms, flooding and bushfires. Driving during extreme weather events or conditions should be undertaken with care and caution. Driving should be avoided in extreme conditions. Where it cannot be avoided listen to announcements on the radio, adjust your travel speed to wet conditions, prepare by taking water and take regular rest breaks at appropriate locations on hot days.” – Road User’s Handbook pg 68&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yeah so there that is. I know I probably built that up to be a lot more queer (traditional sense of the word) but I found that a bit funny when I read that so who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So what else has been happening of late. Oh yes. The campout was on last night. Hell fun although by about 2 in the morning I wanted to just fall over or at least lie down. If you are a pyromaniac you would have enjoyed it. I kept getting this image of Emily just setting things on fire; it was quite funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Other funny things that happened. For some reason it was forced that the guys and the girls had to sleep in separate tents, which is fine. You don’t want to have anything bad happening in your backyard (yes it was only a backyard camp, for those of you who didn’t know), but why then would you allow us to go bushwalking. That was quite fun too, but I find it stupid as surely something is more likely to happen there then in&amp;nbsp;a backyard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I may have done the greatest spot light hide ever. Not because it took me forever to get found, but because I wasn’t the first found. When you sit on a chair at the edge of a deck where the seeker is counting you would expect to be caught out first or second. But nope. 4th. Please explain this to me, as I really don’t understand how this could possibly happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0gRYeyYn9I/AAAAAAAAABg/yQ8qsiXhG2E/s1600-h/death%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0gRYeyYn9I/AAAAAAAAABg/yQ8qsiXhG2E/s320/death%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;One last thing before I go. It has taken me a month but I have finally finished all 2539 strips of the webcomic ‘Irregular Webcomic’ which is an ironic name seeing as it is published daily. It was exhausting but worth it. For anyone who has too much time on their hands you&amp;nbsp;should read them, and hopefully everyone will really like Death Of Insanely Over Powered Fireballs. He’s quite good. Also he is to the right. Images have never worked on here before so this is quite cool for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.irregularwebcomic.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://www.irregularwebcomic.net/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you want to read the whole thing remember to click on the ‘first’ hyperlink. But this does not mean I think you’re all internet noobs. Ok that's the end of this post. I hope you have enjoyed your holidays so far and Chris I want you to watch the ‘Lion King’. Word is you haven’t seen it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So bye bye people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8982741837413049644?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8982741837413049644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/al-gore-has-infiltrated-road-users.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8982741837413049644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8982741837413049644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2010/01/al-gore-has-infiltrated-road-users.html' title='Al Gore Has Infiltrated the Road User&apos;s Handbook'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0gRYeyYn9I/AAAAAAAAABg/yQ8qsiXhG2E/s72-c/death%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8985125978987277169</id><published>2009-12-30T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:13:28.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Using Mostly Spoons, We Shall Dig a Tunnel Under the City and Release It Into the Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I thought I would make one more blog post before the world ends because of our calendar ending (realise that this Mayan Calendar nonsense follows the same premise). So what to talk about besides the short comings of various conspiracy theories (there was no stars because it was day time, it was not photo shopped).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So basically I saw Avatar on Boxing Day, but I really couldn't be bothered posting about it. I did write about other things. So it was a good movie, really cool, 3D is epic although most of the time you don't notice it. But when you do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yeah it is a really epic movie. if you see one film this year you should see this one. You have about 8 hours. Go get them boys (and girls; I would say girls too but it just doesn't sound right. You got to keep with the cliches). Now I don't have anything else to really say other than that I will be seeing Sherlock Holmes on Sunday, and I don't care what people say. I've never read the novels and it should therefore still be quite good. Also when I saw Avatar we got to see a preview of Sherlock Holmes. It was fail preview. There was no sound and so it looked cool but I didn't know about sound quality. We got the sound on eventually but it was for the wrong movie so Holmes had a girls voice. It was quite funny. After this we eventually got the proper sound but it still didn't go to well after the massive amounts of fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now as I write on, trying to find out what to write to close this decade, I just want you all to know that this decade as been filled with disappointment and racism. Mostly from America and towards Muslims. I want everyone here to realise that unless we do something now we are just going to sink further and further into ignorance. So my closing words for this decade are: "Leave your stupidity with the doorman."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;P.S. So long and thanks for all the fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8985125978987277169?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8985125978987277169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/using-mostly-spoons-we-shall-dig-tunnel.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8985125978987277169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8985125978987277169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/using-mostly-spoons-we-shall-dig-tunnel.html' title='Using Mostly Spoons, We Shall Dig a Tunnel Under the City and Release It Into the Wild'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-6865981903977737545</id><published>2009-12-26T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:22:20.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Will Find the Machete next to the Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello everyone. I really don't have much to say lately so I'm just going to put up the 5 best songs of the decade and then  ramble about an emotion that I have felt recently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; from 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to 1st:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paschendale&lt;/span&gt; - Iron maiden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4.Violet Hill - Cold Play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Holiday - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Greenday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Defying Gravity - Wicked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And number 1. Viva La Vida by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; now that that is over I would like to talk to you all about jealousy. Today I may have seen something that made me a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tincy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bidy&lt;/span&gt; bit jealous of someone. I don't want to go into it and I know there is a completely logical explanation to it (I mean they weren't kissing or anything like that) but my mind has decided not to listen to logic; either that or logic has decided to go on vacation (which is equally possible). Now I would like to know how often is the jealousy emotion felt, because I don't normally feel it (although it has increased in intensity over the past year). So I'm signing out and i hope to hear from you all before the New Year. If not:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy New Year!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-6865981903977737545?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/6865981903977737545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-will-find-machete-next-to-flowers.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/6865981903977737545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/6865981903977737545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-will-find-machete-next-to-flowers.html' title='You Will Find the Machete next to the Flowers'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-2575128604460762159</id><published>2009-12-19T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T16:33:19.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Dare You Question My Perfection - Emily, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now that is the best quote ever. I know it is and everyone should agree. It bloody rhymes. It's great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now I don't have much to say but I want this done before the New Year. I want you all to comment on your favourite songs of the (unfortunately there are some idiots in the world and they came up with this term) noughties. That terms means this last decade so I want you all to comment on your top 5 favourite songs, in no particular order and next post I will write up a list. So please actually comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My 5 fave songs are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Viva La Vida - Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Holiday - Green Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Violet Hill - Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dance of Death - Iron Maiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Paschendale - Iron Maiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok so you should comment now because I want to make a countdown of the top 5. Ok so bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-2575128604460762159?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/2575128604460762159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-dare-you-question-my-perfection.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2575128604460762159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2575128604460762159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-dare-you-question-my-perfection.html' title='How Dare You Question My Perfection - Emily, 2009'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-1484340838610677133</id><published>2009-12-12T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:52:17.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flick is NOT an elf!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, now you may be wondering why I opened my blog with a statement about Flick not being an elf. Well it all began a couple of weeks ago when I started off a conversation by saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"I want a pet elf."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"How about Flick?" Several people said including Rhiannon and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Caity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Flick is not an elf."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"She so is." It's always their response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So that is basically why I opened with that, because I want a pet elf and Flick is most definitely NOT an elf. This sought of brings me to the topic of today's Chronicle. Are unicorns &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;. Now I realise that you're all thinking "That is the worse transition ever, but anyway why would you even suggest that? They are so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;." Well people who's brains are wired that way, they're not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Let us all notice one crucial bit of the unicorn's anatomy. The reason it has the prefix uni at the start. Yes that's right the horn and no I am not making a penis analogy. It is why a unicorn is not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; but no sexual innuendos. It is quite clearly a weapon. Imagine a unicorn is attacked by a (because I realise that a unicorn is a mythical creature) a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gryffin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gryffin&lt;/span&gt; swoops down and attacks the unicorn but it charges up and stabs the beast in the chest. It would at the very least be severely wounded and have to run off why the unicorn stands triumphant (if they existed).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We can also realise that a horse is also not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; because of a similar reason. People who believe they're &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; often site 'The Saddle club' as a reason. However just because a couple of girls rode a couple horses around in that show can not undo the thousands of times horses have been used in battle. War more of a guy thing but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; and guy thing are not mutually exclusive. I just like my arguments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And while we are on this subject may I just point out one little thing. The idea of a gentle man is sexist as hell. And yet no one realises it. Want me to tell you why. Well it's because girls benefit. Yeah. When the radar starts going it fails to pick up any mention of gentlemen actions because they benefit. I know that it is a useful way to impress that person you like, but I am not going to stand aside and let a girl into a room before me simply because she's a girl. Likewise I will not do most of the stuff they talk about when you are suppose to be a gentlemen. It's insane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now I know some say that this isn't sexism it's just etiquette (don't even get me started on etiquette) but whenever you promote one gender over the other for any reason you are being sexist. Let's not go into that realm. There are of course exceptions such as pregnancy (but make sure they are actually pregnant), but bulk of the time it's sexist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now I'm bored of ranting now so I will see you another time and remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"Stop, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In the name of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Before you break my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And goodnight and Solo Guy bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;P.S. Almost forgot. My brother recently met Solo Guy and when he was offered a solo he declined. We must burn the heretic now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-1484340838610677133?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/1484340838610677133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/flick-is-not-elf.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1484340838610677133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1484340838610677133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/flick-is-not-elf.html' title='Flick is NOT an elf!!!!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-7075591967762546522</id><published>2009-12-05T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:20:29.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Module 4 stole my evil!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yay. No more leadership day. Or Crossroads or anything like that (except interviews but seriously, how hard could they be?). So we must all face the facts. We managed to get through the most annoying thing you can ever get. The All My Own Work exam. Evil incarnate. Most of the questions were fairly easy except you had to put down your answer find the answer and then do the next question. This sounds ok until you realise that you need 100% to pass and if you get one wrong near the end of the module you have to go back and to the start and do the whole thing over again. Yay!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This got particularly annoying when one of the questions had the answer in a certain place in the last 3 questions, but then for a lark it decided lets swap these 2 around. It took me about 10 times to figure it out. And yet Module 4 with it's 34 questions that are really hard to work out and most of them are at the end of the test. Evil Incarnate!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Also with the whole resilience thing It was particularly mean of the universe to decide to have Caity drag Rhiannon over to particular corner. Here's a hint. The question was not how you felt on a date, but the corner was very awkward. Rhymes with dove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ok so leadership day. Not as bad as I thought it would be but still pretty boring. The film clips were particularly annoying. One clip from 'Freedom Riders' and I was just about to cry. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok that's about it so goodbye. And remember:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'I can't decide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whether you should live or die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, you'll probably go to heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please don't hang your head and cry'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And goodnight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-7075591967762546522?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/7075591967762546522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/module-4-stole-my-evil.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/7075591967762546522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/7075591967762546522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/12/module-4-stole-my-evil.html' title='Module 4 stole my evil!!!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8212089394623310412</id><published>2009-11-26T01:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T01:34:38.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Scared!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yes something really scarey has happened. My phone is pocessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While on the bus-ride to school I was talking to Abol when my phone just randomly started calling Dwyer. I have no idea why it did this but it did. I had my headphones on and if I press a button it occasionally calls people. But I didn't press it. And the really weird thing was that I gained 15 cents credit. What is happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hopefully someone can explain this to me or I will be force to perform an exorcist on my phone. And holy water burns me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok so bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8212089394623310412?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8212089394623310412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-scared.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8212089394623310412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8212089394623310412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-scared.html' title='I&apos;m Scared!!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-1063208796715912464</id><published>2009-11-20T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:29:03.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suit Up!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hello all. It is after all the weekend now and most of the assignments are out of the way (the ones that are left act more like class tasks). I'm sorry I haven't commented in a little while, but didn't have anything to talk about. Now I do. Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok so first things first. Formal was ok. I know I should probably be saying something like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Wow it was the greatest thing that has ever happened in my life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Yeah it was awesome, but some of the song choices were terrible. I mean they had a really crappy remix of 'You Spin Me Right Round'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But all and all it was only ok. Not the greatest thing I have ever done in my life. Not to mention the food was horrible. We didn't even get a choice. It was more about luck then anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now for  a topic that I particulary liked. The Formal Clothing. So many people in suits. It was pretty good. Mine was a pin-striped black suit with a black shirt and silver tie. In year 12 I want to have a deep purple shirt and completely black jacket and pants. It will be cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Also Dwyer actually chose a pretty good outfit. When he first said he wasn't wearing a suit I thought he would look absolutely terrible. Turns out he doesn't because well it just suits him. And short hair sutis him really well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And then there was Trent. He was pretty awesome when it came to what he was wearing. Black suit, tail-coat, top hat and cane. He looked like a 30's villain. He is a hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now for something else. Chris who didn't you ask to a dance after you promised to if I actually danced. You better ask her out soon. Or else. Dwyer suffers from the same problem except he didn't promise me he would. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok what else. Oh yes. The last half hour was terribly boring. I ended up just going outside with Jenny and talking. Which was actually quite a bit more fun than staying inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Speaking of Jenny. Funny thing happened on Friday. You see Jenny really wanted to go to the servo to get something to drink so she asks Trent. He doesn't want to go. So 5 minutes later this is what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Jenny: Ok does anyone want to go to the servo with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me: I might as well come. I'm incredibly bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Trent: (Almost imediatently after) Oh I'll come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sounds like someone is a little bit jealous. He swears that he didn't hear me say anything, but you can never trust people can you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Another &lt;strong&gt;WIERD &lt;/strong&gt;thing that happened this week was when this happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me: I have a cunning plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Chris: Unless it's a farm!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me: No, I'm fairly sure it's a plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Chris. Do not just randomly say something really loud. Remember all the embarrasing situations that Dwyer has been put in because of him doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok so I think that's everything so:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's Curtains for you, Doctor. Lacey, gently wafting curtains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;P.S. I probably should have commented on the girls dresses but I'm not a fashion expert. Although Jenny and Trent did look like a rich 30's couple thanks to what they were wearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;P.P.S. Please Emily when you come back update you're blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-1063208796715912464?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/1063208796715912464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/suit-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1063208796715912464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1063208796715912464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/suit-up.html' title='Suit Up!!!!!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-4304902117922146643</id><published>2009-11-09T00:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:01:01.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does Anyone Beside Chris and Emily Still Read These?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hello everyone and thank you Chris and Emily for commenting unlike the rest of you. Neil I know you read these so could you people please comment. It would be nice. If you don't you're mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok so I have gotten over my break-up with Rhiannon so I have other things to write out which I am going to put up a warning but I don't really think it's pointless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;POINTLESS ALERT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now here's the topic of this week. How we can use quantum physics in everyday life. I know it's weird but here me out. I have figured out a way to save all the endangered species in existence but it does involve Schrödinger's cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You see Schrödinger placed a cat in a box with a poisoned fish and came to the conclusion that until he had opened the box the cat was both dead and alive. Therefore if we put every endangered species into a box and never open it the species will be both dead and alive. Therefore no extinctions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That's all I have for this week so bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-4304902117922146643?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/4304902117922146643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/does-anyone-beside-chris-and-emily.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/4304902117922146643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/4304902117922146643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/does-anyone-beside-chris-and-emily.html' title='Does Anyone Beside Chris and Emily Still Read These?'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-1175674291019367846</id><published>2009-11-04T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T01:43:13.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Previously on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, No Just Kidding It's Only the Chronicles of Doom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well. That was fun(note the sarcasm). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not exactly my favourite thing that has ever happened, but I suppose I saw it coming. Now you may be wondering what I'm talking about (unless you were at school which most of you were) so basically Rhiannon and I have just broken up. Not exactly what I wanted, as I really wanted this relationship to work out, but evidently the Universe hates me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This is just the latest in a long series of observations that have driven me to this conclusion, most of which I can't be bothered going into. Now the fact that we broke up is bad enough but the fact that it happened within 10 minutes of exactly 2 months since I asked her out leads me to this observation. Also I may be psychic also long series of observations, but I wish it was something like 2 of my friends going out, not this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So back to this universe hates me deely. Now why is it that no matter what I try to do I can't seem to get to the phase where the universe and me are friends. I make lots of evil remarks it hates me, I try to be good it hates me. Honestly can I ever get a bloody break. Is that too much to ask. Evidently it must be otherwise I wouldn't need to be typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well I should probably get off this but I do thank the universe for the fact that she broke up with me face-to-face, not through her friends. That at least I can be thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now before finish this blog I would like to share I thought I had in badminton today. I can't remember who I said this to but the transcript goes something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Me: This is the 2nd most capitalist idea I have ever heard of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Guy: What was the first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Me: Capitalism (I said this in a are-you-kidding tone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ok so I guess this is all I'm writing so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Communism in a can, the refreshing blast of equality in the morning." Me, 29th of October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Goodbye (bows to the audience).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-1175674291019367846?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/1175674291019367846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/previously-on-buffy-vampire-slayer-no.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1175674291019367846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/1175674291019367846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/11/previously-on-buffy-vampire-slayer-no.html' title='Previously on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, No Just Kidding It&apos;s Only the Chronicles of Doom'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-3369233636996123236</id><published>2009-10-25T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T01:16:41.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOOM IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hello readers of this blog. Obviously most of you are horrible people (Chris and Emily can ignore this), I mean honestly. I gave you the biggest hint last post that you should comment but none of you did. So I am raging at you all to comment. When Emily writes things like this, people comment so I'm hoping you will all now comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In other news I have decided to put a new pointless line every time I am just typing to relieve boredom or for random effectiveness. This will come in handy as you should now know when to read and when you shouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So today I ask you if you believe in life on other worlds. And I'm not talking about little green men that come and abduct people, steal sexual organs from cows and are secretly trying to take over the world by making pacts with the US government. I'm just talking about life on other planets. This can range from tiny microbes to really cheesy-low-budget-scifi-film-style aliens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now this question may seem obvious there are many layers to this mystery. Of course you can believe in actual aliens, or you can actually believe that there is life on other planets like Mars or moons like...the Moon. Just this life wouldn't have evolved separately, but have been bought there from Earth. No those greenies aren't at it again, I'm talking about bacteria hitching a ride on a lunar lander or two. Now NASA says that they thoroughly clean the ship before launch, but if life can survive at the bottom of the ocean in boiling hot waters I fairly certain they can survive bleach (This isn't all they do). Of course this isn't the only possibility and there might be life on Mars that didn't originate on Earth but it would most likely be underground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now let us get back to the question at hand. If life were to only have evolved on Earth, that suggests that in the almost infinite volume of space, with literally billions of stars if not trillions, that Earth is special. I though we got rid of that when we debunked the Earth-is-the-center-of the-universe theory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now I have more to say but I'll tell you next post. Right now I wish to talk to you about something but first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*POINTLESS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lots of people will think that Doom is mentioned as in these blogs chronicle disasters. But this is wrong. Doom is actually a hero. Here is his title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Doom, defiler of logic, destroyer of fun incarnate, hero of the battle of Toy'R'Us, Destroyer of New Jersey, Rebuilder of New Jersey, Subsequent Destroyer of New Jersey, Subsequent Builder of a hole where New Jersey should be, Doctor Manhattan's boss, Creator of Coca Cola, Leader of the 'I hate Diet Coke' society, Slayer of Grues, Creator of Grues, Owner of the phrase 'Beware of Grue', 'There is light, Grues will be eaten by Doom', Owner of the Dark Tower, manager of the Devil's fiddle career, Overlord of this and every dimension, Why there is no life on Mars, what fear fears, why the world's horrible, subsequently why the world is good, the Powerful and Intelligent Wizard Morphumax, Owner of the black sedan parked in the disabled lot, teacher of Roland, He who's mother was a hamster and who's father smelt of Elderberries, Slayer of Chuck Norris, Death and all his friends, the Question, the Beam itself, Author of "How to be a Evil Villain", the one who always knows where his towel is, Schrödinger god, the Lord of the Rings and the glorified slayer of Edward Cullen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-3369233636996123236?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/3369233636996123236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/10/doom-is-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/3369233636996123236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/3369233636996123236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/10/doom-is-back.html' title='DOOM IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-49860167459242199</id><published>2009-10-15T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T02:40:43.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who keeps not commenting? Stop it!! It's not funny you know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yes hello to all of you and as you may have guessed I am all very disappointed in your non-commenting phase. Once upon a time I was getting 5 comments a post. Now look. I'm lucky to get two. And I'm being serious. Thank you to both Emily and Chris who have continued to comment. And remember if you have a comment you can post anonymous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now I am here to you to discuss more about the evil price differences in stores. I have recently come up with a definition for the executives of 'Borders':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Executives of Borders: (n) A bunch of pompous, greedy, idiots who will be the first against the wall when the revolution comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Curiously a copy of the Encyclopedia Britannica that I got from a time travelling trip to the year 3000 described them as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Executives of Borders: (n) A bunch of pompous, greedy, idiots who were the first against the wall when the revolution came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So back to seriousness. If you have ever been to an honest to god game store you would realise how expensive they are. Copies of Far Cry 2 that were used were $80 at EB games, while brand new copies were $85 at Big W. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But before I rant on about the same thing I did last week I've decided to think before I write. So new topics. New topics. What do I have to rage about? Oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I have officially decided that it is physically impossible for me to take over the world. This is because of how easily I feel guilty. On my birthday me and a bunch of other people (I know it's meant to be 'a bunch of people and I', but I think that the way the English language is going it will become the way I've wrote it) were in Newcastle. A lot of you were there so you should remember this. Well we stumbled along a fair (carnival, theme park, what ever) and one of the many things that we found was a game where you can win prizes (as you generally do at fairs). And Rhiannon won a plastic crown. She wore this for a while and at the end she asked if she should take it off, I said yes citing the fact that it looked ridiculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now here is where it get's interesting. Instead of letting her take it off, I took it off for her. Well it sought of broke. Not significantly just one bit from it. Now she stopped talking to me for a while (and forgot it was my birthday) but we talked again before she left. However I felt majorly guilty for the next couple of days about it. On Thursday I brought her a stuffed animal so I felt better. But that's beside the point (and anyway I just really wanted to buy her something, that was just an excuse. Still felt guilty though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So anyway as you can see I will not be taking over the world. Unless I bluff my way through. Then I would probably still feel guilty about that. And then I would give it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So anyway I will be going now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;P.S. Rhiannon. No guilt trips ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-49860167459242199?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/49860167459242199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-keeps-not-commenting-stop-it-its.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/49860167459242199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/49860167459242199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-keeps-not-commenting-stop-it-its.html' title='Who keeps not commenting? Stop it!! It&apos;s not funny you know.'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-7358571281370243879</id><published>2009-10-09T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:38:56.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's like communism but it works." - Me, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It appears once more that I have nothing to talk about. This is rather irritating unless you are some sought of demon that thrives on the boredom of humanity. Thankfully such things don't exist so we don't have to worry about their noxious influence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What to talk about. Well my birthday was pretty fun and I thank everyone who went to it for coming. You are all heroes of our age as opposed to Solo Guy who is a hero of all ages simultaneously. So the only way to get more heroic is to drink Solo (honest to the God I don't believe in this is not an ad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Also I would just like to thank everyone who commented on last weeks blog. It was a change form my normal non-serious work and I hope you all see how important it is that I actually look in that direction. So after a quick bit of thinking I have come up with a topic to discuss this week, the incredible over pricing of the shopping chain 'Borders'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now I went to Kotara with Rhiannon yesterday and it came to both our attentions the price difference between 'Borders' and everywhere else. Now I bought two things from 'Borders' a Doctor Who DVD and a book called 'Time Travel in Einstein's Universe' by J. Richard Gott (an incredibly complicated book and that I somehow managed to determine anything from it is a miracle unto itself). The Doctor Who DVD was $30 and only had 3 episodes on it. Although anywhere else it is still pretty expensive it would be $25. Even K-Mart which is ludicrously expensive no matter what it claims still only costs $25 when it comes to Doctor Who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Another example is the 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer' and 'Angel' DVDs at 'Borders'. At Big W they are only $29 however at 'Borders' $33 (although Big W does always seem to have a sale on as Buffy is $29 at anytime you find it). But that isn't too bad compared to the ultimate in DVD overpricing. A NCIS season at JB-HiFi (which is normally a bit overpriced) $35. The price of the a season of NCIS at 'Borders', well I am going to have to make a who sentence in it's own paragraph for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;$85.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Yeh. It's that bad. Ok it might have only been $80, I can remember the exact price but it's still massively overpriced. And it's not only DVDs. The book ('Time Travel in Einstein's Universe') cost $27 whilst only having 300 pages, 250 of them actually mattering. Add on to that the crease that appears down the back and the fact that it was published in 2001 and has been at the shop for that long it's really not worth it. Other books were still pretty expensive being between $30 and $60. This small book was the cheapest. Compare this to the 450 pages in a book I got from Angus and Robertson perfect condition and almost all the pages are relevant. This book was also $27. How these price differences be allowed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Richard Dawkin's 'The Greatest Show on Earth' which I got for $22.50 at Big W (sale) and saw at Angus and Robertson for $32 was $37 at 'Borders'. Everything is so ridiculously overpriced. I wouldn't have bought any of this if I didn't already have Gift Cards for Borders that I got on Tuesday. It just goes to show you that no one gets their moneys worth these days. Come on Prices Justification Board; I know that fuel prices are ridiculous but you should realise that their are other major price problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So I ask you this week have you ever had major price problems with things you bought. Please comment I do like to know that their are people who read my blog and see all these problems that face us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So here have decided to tell you something about my blog. See:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"It's like communism but it works."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So goodbye everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;P.S. Do you like the new font?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-7358571281370243879?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/7358571281370243879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-appears-once-more-that-i-have.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/7358571281370243879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/7358571281370243879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-appears-once-more-that-i-have.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s like communism but it works.&quot; - Me, 2008'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8715494104015427305</id><published>2009-09-29T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:51:46.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not quite bored yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Congratulations everyone. You have all done your trial school certificate and by god I am relieved. Now I could lapse into absolute pointless ramblings (which someones blog besides mine is slipping towards) but I have more important things to do. That is to talk about the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;highly&lt;/span&gt; controversial topic of teaching evolution in schools. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I know that many of you were quite annoyed with how they taught evolution in schools (I recall &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dwyer&lt;/span&gt; saying that Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kelty&lt;/span&gt; absentmindedly made an offense comment towards his religion), but it really should be taught in schools the same way religion is taught in churches. Not everyone in the world has the same opinion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Teachers in the US are suffering from a major problem. They are being blocked from teaching evolution in schools, but not by religious groups. But by the children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In Richard &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dawkin's&lt;/span&gt; (the author of 'The God Delusion')  latest book 'The Greatest Show on Earth' he devotes a whole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chapter of&lt;/span&gt; his book to talk about this problem. In this he recalls stories told to him by American teachers (don't laugh, most of them are quite smart) that their students would refuse to let them teach evolution. When one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt; told the students they were about to learn evolution several students burst into tears. There are even worse stories where the children's churches are telling them to ask all these questions in these classes that prevent the teachers from actually explaining something. It is impossible to teach this in many places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know that we are a multicultural society but I do feel sorry for what this may do to Britain. The problem now is political correctness. In Britain many Muslims are coming into the country and they have (in many cases) much deeper beliefs than the most Christians. They're Islamic students in university who go up to the biology teachers and tell them to stop teaching evolution. No joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And it's working because no one would ever want to be called racist. If you refuse you're a racist and therefore will get in trouble. And now this could go into British schools. Is no one seeing the problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; now look I'm not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; religion. Richard &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dawkins&lt;/span&gt; appears to be quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; creationism and even god in most cases. I really don't care. All I want is to have evolution taught in science class and to have creationism taught in churches or a different class for those students who find it offensive. Do NOT get rid of evolution from science. Do NOT teach creationism in science, it isn't science. Do NOT call someone a racist because their not politically correct, most of it is insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I have talked to much so please comment on your views and I'll see you tomorrow (hopefully).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8715494104015427305?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8715494104015427305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-quite-bored-yet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8715494104015427305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8715494104015427305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-quite-bored-yet.html' title='I&apos;m not quite bored yet'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-54834691985872701</id><published>2009-09-22T03:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T03:28:20.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidity!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok so by now you must all be wondering what on Earth happened with your last post. And frankly I have no clue. I think I went a little crazy when I wrote that. So because of the insane randomness of most of the posts lately (with the exception of 'Best 2 Days Ever') I have decided to go back to writing about what I started this blog to do. Rage at humanity's stupidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes that's right. I really don' think much of humanity. There are many reasons for this but I am going to start off with one of the greatest stupid moments in human history. The moment we discovered fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok according to human history some time long ago, we discovered fire. It is unclear if this was natural fire or something that was created by humans but it matters little. The important thing is that we discovered fire and the most amazing thing happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now you see ask a scientist or a historian about this and they will say that this was the time that humanity distinguished itself from every other species. Instead of running away from the fire went and began to use it for ourselves. This is therefore the point where we see humanities ingenuity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To them I say 'What are you on'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If a bombs were being dropped on a city and you decided to run in to see what happens. That is intelligence. That is stupidity. Ok yes if I am going to rage about this I should at least explain that I had, when I was younger, stuck a knife in a toaster. However I think I can be forgiven due to being a lot younger, so maybe the people who got the fire were also very young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;However that is not the point. No wait it is. I think we should all write about the stupidest thing we have ever done and comment on it. Please do it for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok so I have put off from doing this for a while due to the fact that I needed you to read 'Blood Promise' but now is enough time. So SPOILER ALERT!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christian and Lissa. They broke up and I am very angry. I mean you know they're going to get better eventually but they need to be together for the whole series. It's just mean not to have them together. Oh and Dimitri's still alive, but I saw that coming. Seriously it was so obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok so that's it. Please comment and yeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dr Octagonapus. BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And goodnight (or day depending on your time of reading). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-54834691985872701?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/54834691985872701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupidity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/54834691985872701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/54834691985872701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupidity.html' title='Stupidity!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-948915413638492057</id><published>2009-09-16T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T00:51:07.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well I am now mind boggling bored. The kind of bored that makes staring at a wall suddenly seem terribly amusing. That is how bored I am. Really, REALLY, bored. For a better description of my boredom if the universe was established to be the size of a walnut my boredom would be the size of a planet. Bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But I actually have more important things to write about then my boredom. Like the fact that I am not calling you the word I normally call. Yes that is right I am still on my incredibly strange happy high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Shock. Horror*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I am still wanting to take over the world. But who cares. Happy High. It is wonderful. Unfortunately it doesn't counteract the boredom, which is a disadvantage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So in case you forgot my habit of making incredibly weird unveilings of the people who have joined the blog (even though it's right up there in the followers part) I will shortly unveil the new person. And in honour of the new Dan Brown novel we will make a Da Vinci Code serious of clues to find it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here is the first clue:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Like Oranges Or Kill. Take Oranges. But Absolutely Can't Kill. Or Fairies. Pineapples In Canturbry To Undermine Russian Energies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not really that hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*There is suppose to be a picture but it won't upload so instead you get this*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&gt;Go north&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Picture Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You are in a room with a picture. If you look to the back of the picture you can see write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&gt;Examine back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back of what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&gt;Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The writing says scroll down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&gt;Scroll Down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So Scroll Down All Ready!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok it's Rhiannon. So now that you are part of the followers of the Chronicles of Doom. As a member of the followers you must read about the deadly secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you want to know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you really want to know the terrible secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok the secret is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Risin' up, back on the street &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Did my time, took my chances &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just a man and his will to survive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So many times, it happens too fast &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You change your passion for glory &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You must fight just to keep them alive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Risin' up to the challenge of our rival &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Face to face, out in the heat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They stack the odds 'til we take to the street &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For we kill with the skill to survive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Risin' up to the challenge of our rival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Risin' up, straight to the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have the guts, got the glory &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just a man and his will to survive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Risin' up to the challenge of our rival &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The eye of the tiger (repeats out)... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok so bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. I also think I'm insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-948915413638492057?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/948915413638492057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/boredom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/948915413638492057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/948915413638492057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-194725480814246860</id><published>2009-09-05T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T01:27:50.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best 2 Days Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These last 2 days the most amazing thing has happened and it isn't that I took over the world. Or destroyed one. Or even just something as simple as getting 100% in a science assignment (although that did also happen).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so on Friday Chris and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dwyer&lt;/span&gt; were arguing over the pronunciation of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snufflupagus&lt;/span&gt; (the mammoth on Sesame Street). This isn't the important part of the story but you need to get through this to get to the good part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway after they had decided to go onto the official Sesame Street website to find out how they were still arguing. I had spotted Rhiannon in the library sitting by myself and I decided. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"You know what? I'm going to do this. I'm going to ask her out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After about 10 minutes of wandering up and down the history section of the library trying to ask her out I finally went over there and asked her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my complete &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; (although to no one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt;) she said yes. However seeing as neither of us had ever had this happen we had to decide what was going to happen. We decided to go to the movies and she gave me her home phone, email and mobile. Safe to say, the next couple of hours didn't follow a logical progression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so when I got home I called her and we organised a time to go. Well actually we basically just talked for 8 and a half minutes, which is the longest I have ever been on the phone with a single person. We organised the rest of the date using emails.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway today we actually went on a date. And it was pretty damn good. We went and saw 'Young Victoria'. It was actually pretty good. But anyway that isn't the important part of the story. See I was expecting us to feel a weird towards each other where we were both really nervous. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No it was pretty much the same as normal, except the fact that we liked each other came up and we decided that we were officially boyfriend and girlfriend. So some good things came out of the date. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The movie would also probably been better if she hadn't been sitting next to me. I mean like I said great movie, it's just a bit hard to follow when your on your first date EVER is sitting next to me. Emphasis on ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after the movie was finished we talked for a little bit before her mum picked her up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that is the end of my tale. This has been a really good day. I just hope that you people all hard a good day as well. Oh and could everyone please comment. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Notice that I haven't called you something that I normally call you. That is how happy I am.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-194725480814246860?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/194725480814246860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/these-last-2-days-most-amazing-thing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/194725480814246860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/194725480814246860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/09/these-last-2-days-most-amazing-thing.html' title='The Best 2 Days Ever!'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-2784877335286181906</id><published>2009-08-24T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T03:47:14.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Post Needs to be Longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And I'm back. Yes that is right mortals I am back on my quest of evil blog writing. It is amazingly pointless just like always and almost no actual points from my life are on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I hope you all like my blog from last week. However judging from the lack of comments you didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok where to start this week. Well there is almost nothing except I am currently trying to make an ordered list of the most important to the least important people in my life. I am 2nd from the top. A few of you should be able to guess who is at the top. It is funny though because Emily won't be able to guess. And no one tell her. Or else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok so what else to talk about. Oh yes. I want to know what are the best (and by this I mean the worst) pick-up lines of all time. So far all I have is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Hey baby. If looks could kill, you would be a oozy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I which to know what you can find/ come up with. They don't have to be hilarious, only incredibly stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another thing. Can other people please start commenting on Amy's blog. Seriously. Every week I am the only one who comments. And don't pretend you don't know where it is because half of you are already following it. For any of you who don't it is 'Diaries of Satan's Girl' on the top of my blogs that I follow list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok so I think that is it. I don't know if there is anyone else to write about so I'm sorry for the lack of length of this blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So until next time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Lawyers. Don't you people sleep during the day?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. The hamster is attempting to summon the hamster god to bring about the Hamsterok. Stop feeding it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-2784877335286181906?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/2784877335286181906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-im-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2784877335286181906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2784877335286181906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-im-back.html' title='This Post Needs to be Longer'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-2419474732640182421</id><published>2009-08-16T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T04:10:48.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Doom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now it is time for all you mortals to enter the strange sub-stream of conciseness that lives outside time and space, yet all the while existing directly in plain sight. You are about to read the Chronicles of Doom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In tonight's blog post we come across a curious specimen. A tale of absolutely apocalyptic proportions and quasi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; science that defies the mind and logic yet making perfect sense to anyone who has too much time on their hands. Some people are looking in the dark. But what they might find in their is beyond reasoning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OK enough of the really pointless introduction (for those of you who didn't understand that, it was a Twilight Zone reference). Welcome back to the Chronicles of Doom in the last week since I made an incredibly random party for Emily's induction into this most evil blog (a present will be on the way but don't expect to get it as the cursed monkeys don't understand the concept of addresses) we have a new inductee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I could have made a carbon copy of last weeks induction, however that would be boring and no one wants that. So this week we have put the name of the new person on the block in the form of an Indiana Jones style adventure. That name however can not be used for copyright reasons so please welcome Iowa James. Can he get us the information we need. Probably not but let's find out anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Iowa enters the cave*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Walking forward he is attacked by spiders that cling to his clothing (ha ha; he suffers from arachnophobia)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Entering the chamber Iowa exchanges the envelope for a copy of Bram Stoker's Dracula that he happens to be carrying (no one will miss it)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*With no traps being activated he casually heads back only to have a huge boulder chase him*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Running away he trips and the boulder runs over and kills him*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh. That was....... disappointing. Ah screw it. Amy is the new blog member. Yes that's right she has joined such prestigious individuals as.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've got nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; enough of the really pointless things I have been talking about. Now for proper info about nothing. Today I finally actually performed the experiment for the science assignment. It was about time to seeing as the assignment is due in a week and a bit from now. Mine took me about 20 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; so it was rather easy. I wouldn't want to do one that took several weeks to do because that would be incredibly annoying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So how was your weekends. Mine was uneventful as usual, mostly watching movies, playing games and doing homework. I really need some friends from school to live near me. Honestly it would be very helpful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so if you haven't gone insane from reading my blog I salute you. So until next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Exterminate"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That was the hamster. He just killed some monkeys. Feed the hamster before he shoots you with the laser. He may be cute but don't underestimate him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh yes and if you were wandering about those people in the dark and what happened to them. Well they wandered into the slavering jaws of a lurking grue. It just goes to show, if it's pitch black you might be eaten by a grue. But only in the Twilight Doom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-2419474732640182421?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/2419474732640182421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/twilight-doom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2419474732640182421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2419474732640182421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/twilight-doom.html' title='The Twilight Doom'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-6438786324205215551</id><published>2009-08-10T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:53:39.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is just a quick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;announcement&lt;/span&gt;. Emily Burton won the comp. That is all I what to say so bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-6438786324205215551?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/6438786324205215551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-just-quick-anouncement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/6438786324205215551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/6438786324205215551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-just-quick-anouncement.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8313173664683142968</id><published>2009-08-09T02:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T03:19:26.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Day to Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello mortals there is only one day to go until we find out who the Prime Minister should be. Yes we are all very excited, because I am slightly more interested in this than an actual election. So far (for all of you who can't be bothered reading the previous comments) the score is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Solo Guy: 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Emily Burton: 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Because I can't vote the scores are like this. Otherwise it would be a draw. No offense Emily but you haven't met Solo Guy. He kills peoples with awesome. He walks into a room and half the people die of awesome radiation with the others mutating into a slightly more awesome beings by being there. He is that cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK so before the fatal day comes please get others to vote too. This is actually more a message for Chris, but I want as many votes as possible during this election.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The last note for today is that I would like to welcome a new follower to the Chronicles of Doom. Here I have an envelope with the name of the person in it, so read on to find the answer to the question of who it is (or you could look at the followers and do the math. It's not that hard. Come on, I dare you).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK for those who didn't which to risk it (or are just lazy),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Drum role please&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*drum role and I open envelope*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Miss Emily Burton come on down,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*Cue, 'The Price is Right' theme music*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yes that is right. Emily Burton is now a follower of the Chronicles of Doom and from everyone here at the Chronicles of Doom (I have a whole room full of monkeys coming up with things to put in here (which is probably why it is so bad), which is also probably a waste of money considering there are only 3 followers) we would like to wish you a warm welcome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK so the last last note. Does anyone else think that by adding '...of Doom' to the end of something, it either makes it sound threatening or really cheesy. Send me your thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK the last last last thing does anyone else hate Australian Idol, but love watching the auditions. Please comment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK last last last last thought. Nothing just teasing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK so until hell freezes over (this will happen when Emily becomes who should be Prime Minister (sorry Emily)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;P.S. It is pitch black. You may be eaten by a grue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8313173664683142968?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8313173664683142968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-day-to-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8313173664683142968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8313173664683142968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-day-to-go.html' title='1 Day to Go'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8395941880271863654</id><published>2009-08-03T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:18:07.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am ashamed. Yes that is right mortals you should all feel very ashamed of yourselves. After one week there has only been 3 votes for the Prime Minister and one of them isn't even real. So now we have to commence the nextstage of the competition .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can vote for either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Solo Guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Emily Burton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So you must cast your votes now, otherwise there will be chaos. So if you could get your friends to vote, we will find out the Prime Minister (I know that by saying this I am signing my own death warrant).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ok so until next time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;All praise Solo Guy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8395941880271863654?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8395941880271863654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/shame.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8395941880271863654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8395941880271863654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/08/shame.html' title='Shame'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-8553936236683624475</id><published>2009-07-22T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T04:08:25.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prime Minister ?</title><content type='html'>Hello mortals, now I haven't published anything in a while, which is mostly because I wanted people to take the personality quiz. This however probably won't happen though so I now want to go back to this blog's original purpose. The absolute stupidity of the majority of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now today I was watching Sunrise and I was astounded by one of the news articles. They may have developed a vaccine for Swine Flu. This would obviously be a boom, however they haven't yet begun human trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so that's fine, because it might work and stop a lot of deaths. However the government has already got it's hopes up and ordered 21 million of the vaccine. And in case you aern't smart enough (and if you're reading this article and aren't seeing a problem already, you're probably aren't), that is one for every person in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes ok that really isn't a problem, I know but considering the fact that it could take several more months to get the vaccine right it's probably a little early to be popping open the champagne. Also since by the this time the virus would have mutated so the vaccine really would serve well (besides making a slight resistance to the virus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so this really isn't the best example of the governent's stupidity, but it does frustrate me. It really is just an extension of my belief that know one who wants to be in charge of something should ever be allowed in charge. We don't want any more Hitlers, or Napoleons, so we should just drag the nearest reasonably intelligent person to the podium and threaten to shoot them if they don't lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that leads me to this weeks question. Who should be made Prime Minister of Australia. We will consider each suggestion equally and if at the end of the week I will announce who should be in charge of Australia. Don't vote for yourself and if you do a paddy wagon  will be sent on route to your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's see who should be in charge of this country. I vote for Flick as it would be hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamsters are evil and they used to run the Soviet Union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-8553936236683624475?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/8553936236683624475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-runs-this-country.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8553936236683624475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/8553936236683624475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-runs-this-country.html' title='Prime Minister ?'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-5273933021109305436</id><published>2009-07-11T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:05:56.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire Academy</title><content type='html'>Yes once again it is time for the Chronicles of Doom and this time I want to write about one of my favourite pieces of Vampire literature. The Vampire Academy series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you continue reading you should probably know that this will contain spoilers mostly for Shadow Kiss, so if you don't which to read these stop reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so first thing is first 'Blood Promise' will be coming out (according to Richelle Mead's website) on the 31st of August. I am going to try and read the rest of the series so that it lines up perfectly with the release date. I must find out what happen to Dimitri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to like the Strigoi until they turned him into one and I basically cried at that point. Rose should have been with him for the rest of her life, but now they can't. It is incredibly sad. And yes I am a sap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd thing is that they might be making a Vampire Academy movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it would be the greatest possible thing ever, but if they mess it up, they are going to be meet Mr Bat. Dracula I mean. In fact if they don't make it they will also be meeting Mr Bat again. Insert vampire pun here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd thing is I have found an online quiz that tells you which VA character you are. If you haven't read them all don't do it because the comments contain spoilers and for some of the questions it is better after reading the whole series. I'm Christian so all hail Fire magic. The results for everyone who takes the quiz is at the top of the page. By the looks of things it is mostly girls who take the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is at this site &lt;a href="http://www.quibblo.com/quiz/34HuqMg/Wich-Vampire-Academy-Charecter-Are-You?view_quiz=1"&gt;http://www.quibblo.com/quiz/34HuqMg/Wich-Vampire-Academy-Charecter-Are-You?view_quiz=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so after (if) you take this quiz please comment on who you are. Also if you like the quiz send it to your friends and get them to comment. I need to know who is who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so until next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroy All Humans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I am sorry for the Mr Bat joke. Everyone knows Dracula can only do that because he uses showy gypsy tricks. Most vampires do not change into bats; that is only a stereotype.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-5273933021109305436?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/5273933021109305436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/vampire-academy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/5273933021109305436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/5273933021109305436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/vampire-academy.html' title='Vampire Academy'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-4991697901243266847</id><published>2009-07-06T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T04:10:25.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alfred Hitchcock's Evil Plan</title><content type='html'>Hello once again mortals and during the time I have between now and Supernatural I am going to argue about horror movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I watched the 'The Blair Witch Project' and I was a little bit dissapointed. Don't get me wrong the movie was great and original, however the ending left a lot to be desired. All I wanted to do is to see what actually killed them, but the filmakers decided to show them falling over while the camera was still rolling (or frozen I couldn't tell). Is it too much to ask for me to see what actually killed them, we assume it is a witch but we really don't know. But that is not really my problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problem is that horror movies have exhausted anything really good and are now just stopping people from doing anything interesting by making it scary. 'The Blair Witch Project' suggests that you shouldn't go camping because some supernatural, very vaguely and never seen monster will kill you. 'Psycho' suggests that if you go to a hotel/motel you will be attacked by a cross-dressing, multiple personality psychpath. With 'Jaws' you will be attacked by a shark if you go swimming. With 'Dracula' it suggests dark castles are scary and full of vampires. And with most other movies don't go into haunted houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can you see the brillance behind their scheme. They are trying to make us stay at home by making everything outside or even other homes seem dangerous. This way people will have to watch more movies because while inside they will have nothing else to do. 'The Happening' goes so far as to suggest that a gust of wind will make you commit suicide. Quite clearly their scheme is brilliant, however it could end society as we know it, but you can stand up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of watching some horror movie of even a Sci fi movie watch a romance, or a kids movie. This way you are standing up for humantity's right to do something interesting. Save the world people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until next time 'All Hail The Crimson King' and goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Alfred Hitchcock must be behind it. That conniving devil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-4991697901243266847?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/4991697901243266847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/alfred-hitchcocks-evil-plan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/4991697901243266847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/4991697901243266847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/alfred-hitchcocks-evil-plan.html' title='Alfred Hitchcock&apos;s Evil Plan'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368739401492727365.post-2811910087690387022</id><published>2009-07-04T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T03:18:15.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Why hello there mortals who have stumbled upon my blog.&lt;br /&gt;As you are probably aware my name is Jake and I have a rather strange view of the world. Because of this I have decided to open the blog known as "The Chronicles of Doom" as to show everyone else the strange things I notice about this world and humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays topic is *ding* how on Earth as Humanity survived this long.&lt;br /&gt;My whole argument stems from the belief that humanity does not appear to be intelligent enough to survive. For instance the debate over whether or not Global Warming is man-made is raging yet there doesn't appear to be anyone who is actually doing anything to prevent the damage. What we should be doing is preparing for the worst as well as trying to stop it. However I don't think there is anyone who could do something about it who would read this post so I will give up on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is why we can't handle complex issues, so how about simple ones such as 'TALKING TO SOMEONE". This comes from the fact that a friend of mine who will remain nameless doesn't sit next to anyone in Maths. His good friends sit at a two seater table while he sits alone at the wall where there is a corridor between them. However behind them is there is a girl who sits by herself. They are friends and so why doesn't he walk back 2 extra steps to sit next to her and have someone to talk to. However he is to lazy to do this and no he doesn't like her so don't use that as an excuse for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he can basically assume from these 2 examples that humanity can't do the complicated stuff or the simple stuff so I say "HOW THE HELL AS HUMANITY SURVIVED".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am likely to get some form of comment from this but I must warn you I am unlikely to change my views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until next time ponder my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adious amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is probably not how you spell either of those words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. If you know me you can probably determine who I am talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368739401492727365-2811910087690387022?l=thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/feeds/2811910087690387022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/beginnings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2811910087690387022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368739401492727365/posts/default/2811910087690387022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechroniclesofdoom.blogspot.com/2009/07/beginnings.html' title='Beginnings'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11060364390493594558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8DpX3mE7y4E/S0qV9T1a2YI/AAAAAAAAABo/11K5359IhNk/S220/cthulhu4Prezpreview5%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
