Archive for July, 2007

How I wound up with an iPod

My first MP3 player was an iRiver H120. It was a very nice device and served me well. After it stopped working, I used my Best Buy warranty to upgrade to the iRiver H320. Even though the 320 featured a color screen, I always felt more comfortable with the 120. The controls were just more intuitive and easier to access. The 320 served my needs well, though, and I went merrily on my listening way. Then, the time came.

This past weekend, as Joe and I were heading to Baltimore, the H320 decided it was time to quit. Every time I pressed play, it would just lock up and I would have to reset the device. Of course, I had the Best Buy warranty, so I went to Best Buy to get a new device. My choices were between the Microsoft Zune, the Apple iPod, and the Creative Zen Vision:M. The Zen Vision was ruled out when I attempted using Joe’s and I would up looking like an idiot. Maybe I could have adjusted over time, but I just didn’t feel comfortable with it, so I was stuck with the Zune or iPod.

Why would I go with the iPod? Well, to be honest, it came down to the form factor. The Zune has a nice screen, yes, but I don’t look at the screen all that often. Being 7% shorter and almost 30% thinner, the iPod would simply fit in my pocket better. Of course, that size difference is lessened by the fact that you absolutely need a case for the damn thing, since it gets fingerprints and smudges the second you look at it.

So, how is it? Well, I’m still waiting on my eVo3 case from iSkin to come in, but I don’t mind the interface on the iPod, itself. I wish I could browse by folder structure and now by id3 tag information, but none of the players do that anymore. iTunes, on the other hand, while very automated, also runs like hell in Vista. It’s just so sluggish and chunky.

I don’t know what else to say, but that’s how I wound up with an iPod. Go spread the word of my amazing tale.

Baltimore and Catonsville

So, this past weekend Joe and I took a trip down to Maryland to see Oriole Park at Camden Yards. This is now the second out of town stadium on our planned stadium tour.

Saturday morning, after grabbing breakfast at the Vegas Diner, we started the long 4+ hour drive down to our hotel in Catonsville, which is just outside of Baltimore. About an hour and a half into the trip, I briefly mentioned how I hoped my MP3 player would die soon so I could use my Best Buy warranty to get a replacement. Literally, as soon as I said it, the damn thing died. This meant we were stuck trying to find local rock stations along the way. For the record, WMMR, in Delaware, is awesome and WIYY, in Maryland, sucks. Someone needs to let WIYY know what actually constitutes “rock” music.

Anyway, we finally got to the hotel and checked in. The room was pretty nice. It was a two star hotel, so one doesn’t expect much going in. The bathroom was a bit tight and my sheets were, well, I didn’t sleep on the sheets, I slept on top of the blankets, but that may have been my paranoia more than anything else. The beds were comfortable and that’s what mattered in the end.

After checking in and realizing we had some time to kill, we decided to go to a nearby theater and catch The Simpsons Movie. It was pretty good and the ticket prices were nuts. We only paid $6.75 for a full ticket. Daaaaaaaaamn. I’m being ripped off in NYC, for sure.

Finally, we headed to Oriole Park. Parking is a disaster there. The lots are spread out over a good ten locations. The lot we parked in, Lot NN, was some little fenced off area in the middle of a city block. If there wasn’t a guy standing in front with an Orioles staff shirt on, I would have never known it was a legit parking lot. After walking 5 blocks, or so, we finally arrived at the park (forgive the poor picture quality). The stadium is beautiful on the exterior and the scenery, especially the warehouse behind right field, really make for a beautiful site. It’s not as amazing as Citizen’s Bank in Philly, but it’s a very nice stadium, nonetheless.

After the game, we headed to Applebee’s, which was only a block away from the hotel. The food was good, but it would have been a lot better if Joe didn’t play on my retarded homophobia and convince me not to get the salad I really wanted. I hate you.

With our stomachs full, we called it a night. There were some crazy thunderstorms over night and they continued into the morning, making for a rather interesting drive home. Before we left Catonsville, though, we stopped for some breakfast at Double T’s Diner. Great decision. The people there were very nice and the food was amazing. My breakfast actually held me for the rest of the day. I snacked on a bagel last night, but otherwise that was all I ate.

All in all, it was a great trip. It felt nice to get away from Brooklyn and just not have any concerns for a day. It’s a freedom that reiterates the growing desire for Joe and I to find an apartment and start our lives away from home. Let’s hope that happens sooner than later.

Untitled Day Dream

Untitled Day Dreams (7/27/2007)

My mind is fogged, thoughts cloud up, and everything is hazy
Imagination runs away and I pray it won’t betray me
But day dreams never killed someone so I let the pictures grow
Hanging on what I won’t have, that’s just the way things go
Your smile is so perfect, yet mine is cracked and broken
You appear so optimistic and I’m down and feeling hopeless
The spirit of your aura is enough to leave me speechless
I’ve bit my tongue a hundred times, this fear is such a weakness
But through pity and the bleakness, I’m left so captivated
I stare into my mind once more to see you there still waiting
Every ounce of hatred dissipates, I feel it waining
Every thing I want to be’s in the picture that you’ve painted

I really can’t explain it, though I honestly don’t care
Her eyes and lips and sweetest glance leave me in this stare
The innocence and beauty contained inside her portrait
Have knocked me to my knees, to her beauty I would forfeit
Cause the anger that I’ve fought with, has never made me feel this
It’s never there to give me hope nor ever leave me fearless
But one more look could stop a beat and send me only skyward
I never take the worthwhile risks, but, for this, I know that I would
I’d fight the world for hours, I’d walk forgotten paths
I’d take one step right forward and leave behind the past
No risk is never worth it, if only just to see her
The name that’s etched behind my lips, my dearest, darling…

Tag Along to Baltimore

Tomorrow, Joe and I will be heading to Baltimore to see Camden Yards and, as I did with the trip to Philly, I’ll be taking you along. Throughout the trip, I’ll be taking pictures with my cell phone and immediately uploading to my Flickr profile. I think it’s a pretty cool idea (still) and hope more people will actually give a damn this time lol.I don’t even know when we leave and all, yet, but you can be sure that by noon there will be pictures online already.

Plain White T’s “Hey There Delilah”

I almost feel embarrassed to admit it, but I’ve been obsessed with this song lately. I just think the simple lyrics say so much more than one would expect. This is one everyone, from 5 years old to 95 years old, could like, so give it a listen.

Pawn Pushers

Pawn Pushers (7/22/2007)

Your plans laid out for your own agenda
I do all the work then returned to sender
And it gets better cause you think you got me
But the truth of the matter is your work is sloppy
Don’t try to stop me, well, I know you wouldn’t
I can play along even though I shouldn’t
I’ll bite the bullet for my own desire
I’ll fan the flames of your so called fire
We’re both damn liars and both are playing
We want the things no one is saying
I fight the urge to just take the risk
While you fight the push to feed me shit
So I clench my fist and fake a smile
I taste the lips of your cold denial
The flesh gets warm beneath insanity
My hand on you is the greatest tragedy
Cause we’re in too deep, won’t beat the system
We plan and speak but we never listen
Two pawns get used by these rookie players
Both moves are wrongs and her lips betray her
But I love the flavor, she loves the game
I’m not dumb and she’s not insane
We’re both the same, back street users
I’d love to win, yet I’d hate to lose her

Notes: It’s obscenely simple, but the emotion warrants it.

More Music

You know me. I love my music.

The new untitled Korn album has hit the streets a bit earlier than the band would have liked. It’s better than “See You On the Other Side”, but lacks any true energy. It’s actually kind of sad to listen to. SYOTOS at least had “Liar” on it, which was simply a kick ass Korn song. This new album lacks any tracks like that. Looks like Korn really is long gone.

However, there is good news. Smile Empty Soul has put a B-Sides album up for purchase online. I’m a fan so I bought it hook, line, and sinker. I’m actually pretty stoked to get a bit of new music from them, though. They said they just got off tour and are starting work on new shit, but that can always take a while. This should, hopefully, hold me over.

Also, make sure you guys keep an eye out on the new Seether album. I don’t have a title or much else, but they say it’s “coming around August”.

Tool “Vicarious”

I just love this song. It’s one of the easier one’s to understand by Tool. “Vicarious” is, quite simply, about society’s addiction to the morbid news we are confronted with every day on the television.

Hide the Girl

Hide the Girl (7/16/07)

I breathe belief that every thing I see
Will release this leash and set me free
Just check on me and dent the screen
Press your face to the door and let me scream
I bleed and I mean every word I say
My rhyme’s so clean in this impure way
Turn face away but it won’t break the wave
This sound’s delivered through vein and hate
Go take a step and delve inside
Magnify the lines that run across my mind
Stare through my eyes at the world I see
And thank your god that you’re not me
I can’t help to stop the way that I feel
A cynical critic, I’ll start to peel
Through the layers to the pride you steal
Don’t go too far, this might be real
The wheel’s are spinning with no traction
I feel it catch, a chain reaction
Actions that hold no rhyme or purpose
Chapter seven sixty of this mindless circus
Three rings I flirt with will leave me hurtless
Cold to the bone, I know for certain
These means I learn with are sure not standard
But they’re strong and fist pump handed
Understand it? Why can’t you get it?
It’s true and real if I have said it
In rhyming sentence, I breathe and vent it
To hide the girl I see presented

Notes: I saw someone I didn’t want to see and this was my way of dealing with it. I didn’t want to think about negativity, so I let my mind drift and catch a beat. It’s fast paced and simplistic in structure, but it’s smooth, in a way. By the way, as hinted, this is my 760th poem.

Lured in by a good price

A few days ago, I ordered a Sony Ericsson HBH-DS970 from an ebay user by the name of dallas2you. The price seemed too good to be true. I think you know where this is already going. Yeah, the price was definitely too good to be true. After trying out the device and not being happy with the sound quality, I did some research and, sure enough, the damn thing is hugely bootlegged in China and Hong Kong and I was sold one of these cheap bootleg versions. Fuck me.

Anyways, as sexy as the Sony headset is, I simply can’t afford a real one, which would run around $120. While taking this up with the eBay user before escalating the issue with eBay and Paypal, I already ordered a Plantronics Pulsar 260 headset. It’s not nearly as beautiful as the Sony unit it, but it’s a third of the price and just as functional.

I’m not in a good mood. I should have realized something was off because of the price, but I was blinded by the thought of saving $75. Damn me

Update: I cancelled the order for the Plantronics set. I really don’t want to spend the extra money. Hopefully, this gets resolved, otherwise, for now, I have to deal with crappy audio quality.

Update: Buy.com couldn’t cancel the order for me, so now I’m stuck with it on my credit card bill for this cycle. Blah.