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Monday, September 10, 2007


I SHOULD be finishing my new theme soon...maybe.

Well I got a new job, as winter approaches I cannot work in renovations anymore. So I gave my Resume to a place where they recycle computer parts and they calles me 2 days later. I worked there for the first day last Friday and worked today, I basically dismantle computers all day and put the parts in their respective containers, we only sell the Iron and Aluminium parts of the computers to Iron factories, The other parts and circuits are kept and recycled by the company to make new computers.
So yeah, I should really finish my new theme, this new wallpaper look even more n00bish than the last one since it's separated into 4 segments. While maing some falling exercices in apark and guy came to me and gave me advices, foud out he was an instructor at a Jujutsu and Kick Boxing dojo at Lachute, he also did TKO( or ultimate combat, MMA, BJJ) SO he's pretty much of a scary guy, but very nice and polite, His teacher is none other than the man who taught me Shotokan when I was 8...so I asked to be informed as soon as the classes begin and maybe will I have the chance at training under my old master again. it's 10$ per lessons, two days a week, in the end of the line it will cost me pretty much a lot per years, but I can easily afford 10$ a week for jujutsu and kick-boxing. So I can't wait to have a call.

speaking of martial arts, I got one little fable about a Cat and a Fox which doesn'T have abything to do with martial arts, but describe pretty much what's its about:

A Fox was boasting to a Cat of its clever devices for escaping
its enemies. "I have a whole bag of tricks," he said, "which
contains a hundred ways of escaping my enemies."

"I have only one," said the Cat; "but I can generally manage
with that." Just at that moment they heard the cry of a pack of
hounds coming towards them, and the Cat immediately scampered up a
tree and hid herself in the boughs. "This is my plan," said the
Cat. "What are you going to do?" The Fox thought first of one
way, then of another, and while he was debating the hounds came
nearer and nearer, and at last the Fox in his confusion was caught
up by the hounds and soon killed by the huntsmen. Miss Puss, who
had been looking on, said:

"Better one safe way than a hundred on which
you cannot reckon."

And on that I bid you farewell gentlemens.

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