Thursday, June 16, 2011

The Script - Talk You Down

If you're tired of Gaga, Black Eyed Peas and Bieberific music, get a hands-on to The Script. The two songs below are some of the most played tunes on my playlist, may it be on the iPod or iTunes Player. Yet, i still couldn't compare it to Coldplay or New Radicals.

It dawned on me at this age that music is like a wine, it's a like a bottled poetry that you can't get enough of once it's opened.







Talk You Down is by far my most admired and listened to song of The Script. It's bringing me the youthful years of adoration for music and alternative addiction back to the memory lane. One thing is for sure. It's like a medicine, a distraction to the ordinary, and a quencher for thirst.






MAC






























Monday, June 13, 2011

Google Guitar Homepage & Website



If you were one of the unlucky few who hadn't experienced strumming, flicking, jerking, & ruffing the interactive Google Guitar which went on live as big G's doodle logo last June 9th, then you're in for a treat cuz El Goog has decided to sanctify an html page just so, fans could still play and record their ingenuity in playing the virtual guitar.


Honestly, i didn't care whom Google is trying to commemorate on that day when i saw and accidentally flicked the unreadable Google logo, only to find out later that a sound came out from my laptop after flicking the strings. It was a guitar! (aha my brain got frozen for a delayed response). Sending me back to nostalgia about the interactive PACMAN Google logo.

To get amazement and profoundness enliven, i checked these Youtube uploads from those who painstakingly recorded their tunes. And just so below are my favorites.

















Reports show that Google's pageviews and page impressions that day were spiking high in an unusual stagnancy, beating the day when pacman interactive went live from the Google homepage.


I'm thankful for Twitter because i was able to find out the permanent homepage for the Google Guitar. You could check it out here if you're still itching to create one of your tunes out from the famous virtual instrument. Tell me Google, what's your next interactive Doodle? I've subscribed to your RSS already. Yeehaw.







MAC



Saturday, June 11, 2011

The Diminishing Skill of Handwriting


Graphology^ - the study of handwriting, especially as an indicator of the writer's character or disposition. Ain't it wondrous to know then that you could actually  tell partially   the character of a person based on his handwriting? It may seem potent and palpable to judge from that point but sad to say, almost everyone of us, adults primarily do not hone our handwriting skills anymore.

We are glued to our computer terminals all day long dribbling our fingers on the keyboard, nonetheless, tapping onto our smartphone's touchscreens or using the QWERTYs on our Blackberry devices. Seldom do we pick up a pen and write at least multiple sentences or even paragraphs, we may at times use the ballpoint on those occasions where we just need to sign a document and scribble our signatures. It was all true! Our handwriting skills are deteriorating... at these times of digital age.

They said, your handwriting is an important part of your personality. But how far are we going up in enhancing this skill? We may have drilled it a lot during our elementary days where the teacher would assign a five-page handwritten letter of an essay,  yet those were the days.

Call me a romantic but i still find that magical feeling whenever i'm using a pen & paper for my love letters. There's something distinct between the two that tries to convey the warmth or coldness, or whatever theme you may want to communicate in a letter.

Maybe i'm just being so indulging about writing that i still carry my hardbound notepad/planner/diary all-in-one, it dawned on me now that it was actually a double purpose in honing my writing skills, both mentally and physically - that is, practicing my cursive handwriting. Despite the tablets and smartphones  (OneNote app) lying around my palm, i feel empty-handed whenever i don't bring with me my blackbook (planner all in one) and my pen. It serves as my armor and bullets ready for a war and at times of meditative learning.

The most significant question that's in my mind right now while writing this post is, "Is it really important to practice handwriting at these times of the digital age?".  I'd say yes, but everyone is not required to do it. My theory is, as long as you are not neglecting this kind of skill as an art of expression, then you will never lose it, for it has been instilled and acquired in our minds, all you have to do is revive it from time to time. Don't let it rust and don't let the sharpness become blunt.





MAC
^defnition from wordweb

Favicon for Blogger Users now available in Blogger Draft

Hats off to the software engineering team from El Goog's blogger platform. The big G has finally granted one of the many blogger's wishes -  to easily customize the faviCon on the blogspot. It's that one tiny icon that appears on your browser's tab that links and symbolizes your blog page or website. This has been my impending project for months but i just couldn't crack out the hell of the html code. Silly though may it seem, i discovered just now that Photoshop couldn't save a .ico file, as i was trying to create one. Good thing, there are online tools like www.favicon.cc to supplement my immediate need of creating that minute icon.


I tried mine and voila!, it reflected immediately.

faviCon


on the side note, if you're a blogger user, make sure you're logged in to draft.blogger.com so that this feature is visible. Only then you could activate your own faviCon.






MAC

Friday, June 10, 2011

Gizmo (1)





I went to delve into your deepest of roots
But you swayed and said not yet
Slowly I unearthed your secrets
Oh yeah it wasn't at all unraveled
Your powers aren't enough you said

Then I became addicted to your games
Of endless nights my hands have swelled
In pressing, touching and tapping
On Your hardened glass of skin
Illuminating my eyes to see more
Of Your beauty and desirable effects
That I couldn't resist no more to let go of you
That even in my sleep it's You that I hold on to

As I wake up in the morning, You're the first thing
That my hands would seek
Slowly, stirring you to stop whispering into my ears
About your sound that disturbs my early morning dreams
And then with my finger I set you to snooze
But you were persistent you wanted me to touch
And so ive no choice but to satisfy your urges
To finally turn off your alarms of reminders

But then I couldn't thank you just enough
For shedding the news from the outside world
As I sat and drink my tea, you flash your daily digest
Giving me perspective to the world of unrest
You even skillfully showed the latest updates
Of how to feed you and be the best of your health
I heeded on to your request, and I told you to just wait
That tonight we'll do it then

And so throughout the day you are with me
Either I'm holding you with my hand
Or You're at close to my legs
And at times when I have to hear someone else
You never faltered to be so close to my ears
And transfer the thoughts and mimes
No matter how long the distance is
And I felt you hot at times, but I never cooled you
Instead when you are about to get drained
I plugged you deep for your revival
And you got soaked in energy once more
Ready to give, ready to deliver
Your most capable aura of a shiver

You know, I never wanted for you to be alone
And so even I'd just go for a pee
I'd snatch you from your cradle and bring you with me
To the restroom I'm still holding you tight
And tapping, checking if everything's alright
Thanks for the mail fetch and the FB notes
Im not to forget the text message you've showed
That bring my lips to a smile
And so you blushed and I wiped to make you shine

Then your white sister came in a rush one day
I was surprised I got awestruck and dumbfounded
To her beauty and her enormous flare
You seemed jealous but you never confronted me
Instead I felt you waited further for affection
But it seems I could no longer match on what I feel
I was thinking of something irrationally
Yet my mind said I couldn’t really replace you
I thought you wept that night…
But you felt at ease again when I unlock you
And be enthralled once more to what are you
Cherishing every moment on what you could offer
To quench my need and love for being you.






mac
(iPhone5  is coming soon)