The Websolace

Woke up today unusually early feeling like I was floating, then I realized I’m still fat.

Nevertheless, a smile on my face. Always better ever year.

Seriously, gimme Rock Band 2 now.

You will.

By the way, this post will be very frank.

Let me introduce the beast..

It runs Windows Vista Ultimate x64..

What is it? It’s a Sager NP9262. Big deal right?

It’s a quadcore laptop.

Before specifics or should I say specifications, please review the next picture; yes, that is it’s power adapter.

Alright, what does the monster of a power adapter really power? An Intel Q9450 which runs at 2.66GHz per core with a 1333 FSB to start.. Graphics? GeForce 8800M GTX, 512MB. Four gigabytes of 800 MHz memory to be upgraded to eight in the future. Storage? Two 200GB 7200RPM drives in a RAID 0 (stripping) configuration. Not convinced how awesome this thing is? It’s native resolution is 1920×1200 on a 17″ screen. Four onboard speakers, four bottom fans to keep it from meltng.

Still not convinced? 3Dmark06 gave it a score of over 10,000…. out of the box.

I didn’t get it SLi’d because the cost was.. obsenely high at my configuration already. Of course..because of the modularity of it’s chassis (the Clevo 900 series) I can swap out parts easily. The processor (easily because it’s a desktop processor), RAM and hard drives (up to three 2.5″) of course.. and.. (this is where the modularity comes in) the graphics card too! YES, that means in the coming months I can swap my 8800 GTX for a 9800 GT! Awesome, real awesome.

Other pictures..

Oh yeah, you need a pro mouse too if you’re going to survive in the battlegrounds.. with that, here is my Logitech G9 and additionally, my UPEK Fingerprint scanner (which by the way, is the only fingerprint scanner that fully works with Vista and more importantly, 64-bit drivers!).

Lastly.. it weighs around eleven kilos including the power adapter, so goodluck to me.

You could be the next one in the line of few. Emo saved the poet, punk saved the scene and rock & roll saved the planet. I’m in constant fascination of that new pretentious but shy heart breaker. The love song is still written in hope and in dream. Sweetie, baby, darling; you’re on fire.

Growing up, I’ve had my share of a lot of both ideals and principles, some made sense as days go by, some I had to drop.

One of which is so important that I nearly missed it, potentially causing one of my biggest probable regrets later on. My perception of the world, all of it, mainly concerns everyone else, how I deal with things and how consequence waves back. Quick to say “look at the bigger picture”, yet I failed to see it myself –”living”.

I am self trained for success in large showers, more than that, it’s been decided on. A point blank decision to throw away today for the better of tomorrow.

Of course, I saw the bigger picture of that and thought about teenhood and lived a little, but the aim remained. It’s a case of having not zoomed out enough, it was still in the specifics of a portait in the making.

Fear always sucks, really, and having thought too much of success, I’ve been so naive about it. More than that, the promised route feels different now, supposedly it’s slick tarmac with no signs of wear, well, it’s .. muddy at the moment. Before you think so, I haven’t lost my way yet, nor I am drawing myself off a sketch. Always having bothered to paint the other places, but where I stand now feels a little bit boring as I stare into the red dot where it feels familiar.

I think I might just have gotten it. This road has an inevitable ending, and I blindly look into it; so wrong. I’ve stopped running long ago, but still in view of the tip of the triangle, haven’t been looking to where I step.

Yep, still in the same line, still am the moving period, but in a different frame. No longer will the will-be’s be starred upon but merely reduced to a view of the top. Wasn’t a fan of looking around until I finally tried it.

The world is beautiful.

Premptive strikes don’t exist, it’s always just one side starting the war.