Skip a day

If there's a day in a year that I could skip, it would have to be my birthday. I just hate the attention that comes along with it. I don't know what to call it. Attention-phobia?

Scrumbled egg

Scrambled egg with bread crumbs? Scrambled bread crumbs with egg?

Beautiful moon

My cheap camera-phone can't do it justice, but believe me when I say that this was a beautiful full moon on December 14, 2005. Yup, quite old but I was just able to upload it now. Somebody got a new notebook so I get to use the old and defective one. Well I'm not complaining; I didn't spend a centavo anyway. I'm thinking this can help me in my blogging. I can capture pictures in my cheap camera-phone, send it via IR to "my" notebook, write a draft blog post, go to the office and use its fast internet connection to upload the whole thing in my blog. Besides this, I'm thinking of making this notebook a glorified, expensive book. That's just a fancy way of saying I'm using it to read all the ebooks sitting around in my office and home PC's. Yup, I thank them for giving, well actually they're just lending me, their old and defective notebook. Sure, it takes luck to turn the whole thing on, but like I've said it's free. Beggars can't be choosers.

Sidenote:
Somebody is asking me to send my resume. Something about a blogger position with lucrative compensation. Now, where did I hide my resume? Time to search for it, update it, and send it to them. I just might jump ship (or is it 'jump ships' because there are two ships involved) if the offer is lucrative enough.