Fatboy Slim v. myspace.com
Gods I hate MySpace.com - like, really, really, kill-it-with-fire hate it. The design is bloody awful, I’m getting friend-spammed and comment-spammed already after three days of having an account, and despite having Ad-Block, Flash-block and using Firefox’s built in pop-up blocker, I’m still getting ads and “warnings” that my computer has been infected, please click here for cleaning utilities…GAH!
The people who use MySpace.com must be braindead. Why would they tolerate such invasion of privacy and computery? Do they really want to make friends that badly? If they have to resort to the internet to make friends they’re probably lost causes already.
Unfortunately, MySpace seems to be the only community website that has a special focus on bands. It’s much cheaper for bands to use myspace’s community-based website than to design their own, pfft.
The Cat Empire post their blogs there. Why? Whhhyyyy? Why must I be subjected to all the bullshit associated with myspace.com just to read up on my favourite band? Yes, I know they duplicate the entries at their website but that’s not the point >.< What about the other bands that I want to read about? The convenience of having them together to read at one website is negated by the spam and attempted computer infections that I have to deal with.

One of the artists I friended was Fatboy Slim. He’s releasing a best of album, but apparently Australia hasn’t got it yet because it hasn’t been listed in iTunes, stupid iTunes >.< So I can't buy the mp3 of That Old Pair of Jeans - my favourite song of the month. I keeping pushing the play button on Fatboy Slim’s MySpace page because that seems to be the only place I can hear it.
Man, that song is feelgood. I’ve played it about 20 times non-stop and I’m not sick of it yet. And the videoclip! My gods, it makes me want to join the circus and learn how to juggle. Chris Bliss is amazing. Fatboy Slim’s videos are always amazing. Go watch and listen to it. Just not on MySpace.com.
EDIT: It seems Fatboy Slim’s Best Of CD hasn’t even been released yet, it’s just being previewed. Silly Chidade.
So, I saw my first ever baseball game the other day.
It took until the 7th inning until I actually felt like I knew what the hell was going on. S had brought his catcher mitt which made me a bit nervous. I don’t exactly dig being thwacked in the head by an accelerating ball of bloody hard leather. This guy had the right idea, methinks. No balls came flying our way, thankfully.
The Swallows were the home team, and the atmosphere was definitely in their favour. The giant screen would show a fancy animation for each new batter or pitcher on the field. Music pumped out and they were treated like rock stars. Big, flashy animations would come up everytime somebody got a hit, a home run, or even if they made it to second base. If something similar happened to the Hawks, you wouldn’t hear a peep. Now, I can’t say for certain, but I don’t think that “home town advantage” has that much meaning for games in Australia. Then again, it has been a damn long time since I saw a sports game live, and even then it was a tennis match.
