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I'm no videophile so naturally I don't own a hd-dvd player, but I am anti-drm and anti-censorship. So like every other geek out there on the intarwebs I see it as my responsibility to spread this across the tubes 09 F9 11 02 9D 74 E3 5B D8 41 56 C5 63 56 88 C0. What is 09 F9 11 02 9D 74 E3 5B D8 41 56 C5 63 56 88 C0 you ask. Well I'm too lazy to tell you so instead I'll post some informative links.

http://blog.wired.com/gadgets/2007/02/the_new_hddvdbl.html

More in my album.

    Thank goodness it's all over now. After a week of stressing and trying to make up for an overall lack of focus, the semester has finally ended. I would have liked to have taken a moment to reflect, but there seems very little to reflect on. I read some books wrote some papers, did some work, and now I'm done. The first year of college has come to a close, and now it's time to move on to the next stage of my life. So what does the future bring? Well, for now the only thing on the horizon is dental work, then some paper work, and after that just a whole lot of work.

Picked this up on digg today, thought what the hay I'll contribute to the cause

Stephen Colbert has gotten his legion of loyal fans to commandeer online voting to name a bridge in Hungary and a hockey team mascot in Michigan. Colbert’s suggestions to change Wikipedia listings have driven Wikipedia editors to the edge of a nervous breakdown. Now he’s taking satirical aim at Google search results. During the question and answer period before the April 11th show, he was asked if he ever considered doing any Google Bombing. After a brief explanation, Stephen replied, “I can do that? Great, I would like to be first on Google for Greatest Living American So, Colbert Nation, it’s time to start linking to the http://www.colbertnation.com as the Greatest Living American.

Original Source: http://digg.com/celebrity/Stephen_Colbert_Declares_War_on_Google

Here I am again in a last minute, all hell is breaking loose, the world is ending, PANIC MODE. You know the kind of panic where a deadline is fast approaching and your way behind, but you can't focus. Well thats exactly why I'm here. I can't focus! I sit and stare at my paper and pray that it completes itself, but alas, nothing. I know what I want to write, but hardly know how to write it. If only by some magic all the thoughts, and research thats been swirling around in the depths of my cerebellum for the past few weeks could miraculously flow through my fingers ordering and arranging itself into something tangible and semi-intelligible. Why can't this be so? Where are you great conjurer, why haven't you come to solve my ills! But alas I know you do not come, and so I go back to my dreadful task that plagues me so, my research paper.