Is so freakin' cool.
Honestly right now I'm listening to a tab called 'That Looks Like A Time Machine To Me' and I have to say, it's pretty damn badass and relaxing.
I wish that bands would release like bonus Midi tracks on their cds, considering their only like 5 or 6kb files I really don't think it'd be a big deal with the production company, and it'd show us (or at least give the impression of) that the artists had put in hard thought and time into their work and it wasn't just a bunch crudely put together, day before recording, um, recordings?
Plus it'd make a tabbers life a million times easier just being able to import a Midi into Powertab or Guitar Pro or something, rather than buying the artists song book or spending hours on end finding the exact progression of chords/notes, tuning, etc... Hello.
I think the general public would disagree with me though, honestly noone seems to care much for Midi thesedays (or ever probably), which is pretty sad seeing as it was like one of the reolutionary points in music history (imo :D).
Plus all that badass Final Fantasy music was in Midi, and look how EPIC the Black Mages made that (if you haven't heard of the Black Mages before, I recommend you go download everything they've ever made, it's phat).
Oh and Guitar Pro is the shit.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Friday, January 30, 2009
A train of thought...
This is more a train of thought rather than anything else so don't expect any answers, and hello btw ^-^.
It seems to me that the greatest question in life is not actually 'what is the meaning of life?' but rather 'what is the meaning of death?', maybe they're the same question deep down? But I find myself questioning the reason why we have to die and what happens next, rather than what is the meaning of me being here in the first place.
Is death a means to control humanity?
According to the bible we used to live to be much older, hundreds of years old, so why don't we anymore? Maybe aging is a type of survival mechanism built in to all life on this planet, if humans had never stopped living to 300 years old we would be more or less extinct now from chewing through the worlds resources. Of course the development of pathogens and other antagonists of life are to blame I guess, but it's still worth pondering over.
Maybe I've just been reading too much Logan's Run (if you haven't seen the film or read the book I recommend it).
Which kind of leads me to that in effect, we are designed to die.
Is that why we find the need to believe that this life must continue after death? I guess it's selfish in a way, we've been given this amazing life and yet we still ask for more, as if this life isn't good enough. Take the life of a butterfly who would be lucky to live to be a year old, I wonder if it ponders how long it will exist? Whether or not there is an afterlife?
To my knowledge not once in the bible does God or Jesus ever condemn any man or woman to hell, even Lucifer will be redeemed one day and be granted homeage in heaven. So why should an afterlife be any different to the world we live in?
Hell this world is hardly perfect, but all the daily horrors are horrors we have brought upon ourselves.
Unless this world is our Purgatory; a place between heaven and hell where we must first be purified of our sin before entering the embrace of God.
I think the mystery of death is what makes life so beautiful, on one hand you've got the ambition to make the most out of this life because it could the only life you get, but in the other hand you've got afterlife, and the idea that the way you live your life here could determine your fate for the rest of eternity.
One of the beautiful things in life is that when we find out the answer to this mystery, it well be our knowledge alone, not for the media to control and sell to us.
A question; if there is a heaven, and if it is the utopia as it is described, who are we in heaven? Are we the person we were when we died, when we were 5 years old, when we were in our prime years or what? The answer that we are simply ourselves in heaven doesn't make sense to me, we change so much in this lifetime that our identity when we young often hardly resembles the identity and persona that we progress (or regress) into throughout our lives.
One thing I dislike is when people believe they understand what happens once we die, if so, they understand life, which is bullocks, that's like the christians and preachers that claim to understand God. Go read the fuckin' Book of Job and tell me you understand God again.
I don't want to turn this into a discussion about the validity of God being omnipotent and omniscient thought so I'll stop here for now. Maybe I'll continue it later.
It seems to me that the greatest question in life is not actually 'what is the meaning of life?' but rather 'what is the meaning of death?', maybe they're the same question deep down? But I find myself questioning the reason why we have to die and what happens next, rather than what is the meaning of me being here in the first place.
Is death a means to control humanity?
According to the bible we used to live to be much older, hundreds of years old, so why don't we anymore? Maybe aging is a type of survival mechanism built in to all life on this planet, if humans had never stopped living to 300 years old we would be more or less extinct now from chewing through the worlds resources. Of course the development of pathogens and other antagonists of life are to blame I guess, but it's still worth pondering over.
Maybe I've just been reading too much Logan's Run (if you haven't seen the film or read the book I recommend it).
Which kind of leads me to that in effect, we are designed to die.
Is that why we find the need to believe that this life must continue after death? I guess it's selfish in a way, we've been given this amazing life and yet we still ask for more, as if this life isn't good enough. Take the life of a butterfly who would be lucky to live to be a year old, I wonder if it ponders how long it will exist? Whether or not there is an afterlife?
To my knowledge not once in the bible does God or Jesus ever condemn any man or woman to hell, even Lucifer will be redeemed one day and be granted homeage in heaven. So why should an afterlife be any different to the world we live in?
Hell this world is hardly perfect, but all the daily horrors are horrors we have brought upon ourselves.
Unless this world is our Purgatory; a place between heaven and hell where we must first be purified of our sin before entering the embrace of God.
I think the mystery of death is what makes life so beautiful, on one hand you've got the ambition to make the most out of this life because it could the only life you get, but in the other hand you've got afterlife, and the idea that the way you live your life here could determine your fate for the rest of eternity.
One of the beautiful things in life is that when we find out the answer to this mystery, it well be our knowledge alone, not for the media to control and sell to us.
A question; if there is a heaven, and if it is the utopia as it is described, who are we in heaven? Are we the person we were when we died, when we were 5 years old, when we were in our prime years or what? The answer that we are simply ourselves in heaven doesn't make sense to me, we change so much in this lifetime that our identity when we young often hardly resembles the identity and persona that we progress (or regress) into throughout our lives.
One thing I dislike is when people believe they understand what happens once we die, if so, they understand life, which is bullocks, that's like the christians and preachers that claim to understand God. Go read the fuckin' Book of Job and tell me you understand God again.
I don't want to turn this into a discussion about the validity of God being omnipotent and omniscient thought so I'll stop here for now. Maybe I'll continue it later.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Hello
I don't actually think anyone says hello anymore, like the actual word hello. It's always an alternative; sup, hi, howsit, what's so bad with an old school hello?
I like hello, in fact, I'm going to say hello in every one of my posts for as long as I can remember to.
First one to catch me out gets a cookie.
So anyways, this is Wayds Amazing Blog and I'm Wayd. I like to LOL.
That's me there. It's not exactly a flattering photo but who really gives a fuck.
The first thing I'm going to talk about is this dial up connection thing that keeps coming up and asking me to connect to the internet, which wouldn't be so bad if it didn't pop up every 5 seconds and interrupt what I'm typing to people telling me I have to work offline CONSTANTLY FOR THE PAST HOUR EVEN THOUGH I'M USING WIRELESS. QQ.
Dial up is so hell.
Which is why I'm being a ninja and using my next door neighbours wireless, which I wouldn't have to do if Telecom would actually put an exchange somewhere in Riverhead. And here's where you ask me 'then how do your next door neighbours get wireless then?', I really don't have a clue and I'd probably ask them except I've probably been using up all their bandwidth in the past few months and I don't really want to volunteer myself to the slaughterhouse so yeah.
I think I'm moving out soon anyways to Ben's in Te Atatu so I can't really be bothered worrying about it.
Lack of Muffin.
I have no idea how to do polls on this site so here goes;
What's your favourite type of muffin?
-=Banana?=-
-=Choc Chip?=-
-=Savoury?=-
-=White Choc and Raspberry=-
-=The one with raisins in it?=-
-=Cream Cheese and Lemon?=-
-=Other O,..,o?=-
I think like a Banana Choc Chip muffin wins hands down, unless there's some like Steak and Cheese muffin or somethin' THAT WOULD BE SO BADASS!!!@!?1
O.o Hows that a link o.O? Lawls.
I'll do a serious post now.
References: Casey and Nishhza for the muffins and stuff.
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