mobiles, Chopin, God, killing and Telstra

Next week I'm finally getting a phone, courtesy of Kristy :)

It's a bargain price of $20 + $3.50 for a few covers for it. I honestly have no idea how much I'm gonna use it, so pre-paid sounds like the best option. I'm eventually gonna get jealous of other people's phones that can take pictures, browse web sites, play Splinter Cell and articulate every note of Prokofiev's 3rd Piano Concerto Op 26 in C major. Fuck. That's all I'm jealous of: polyphony.

Actually that brings me to an important issue. It always pisses me off when I hear Chopin's Fantaisie-Impromptu played on a mobile. That song seems to come on every mobile nowadays. I'd rather hear something more electro on phones. Kraftwek is just made for mobiles! Yeah!!! I'm gonna arrange Pocket Calculator on my phone when I get it. Playing the classics on mobile phones just doesn't do them any justice for me.

I'm glad Terri Schiavo is finally gonna die. I can't stand those pro-life Americans on TV much longer. I overheard this conversation on the news:

"This is supposed to be what Terri wants. If she wants to die, then so be it."
"It should not be what Terri wants, it's what God wants"

AGAHRGHAGRHGARH!!!! kill her kill her kill her

I was watching Brisbane Extra today, and they had a story on how the rust forming on a metal water tank formed a picture of a boy praying. They claimed it was an act of God. Then it occurred to me, if God drew that, I think he would've drawn it a lot clearer. He is God, afterall.

Also today I submitted my Telstra application, and finally finished my work experience report. I got a lot done, and I owe it all to resisting to play Spider Solitaire, and embracing the Party Shuffle mode on iTunes. Working on computers is filled with distractions. Frick. It's not fair.