Posts Tagged ‘Trees’

Open Question: I want to boost my Wi-Fi Reception on my laptop with a USB Antenna. What should I look for?

Saturday, January 7th, 2012

I want to be able to pick up wifi from a Starbucks or the Subway Restaurant across the street from a public park, so I can surf while sitting under the trees and not required to stay inside the establishment.

I was told that it was possible to purchase an “Omni Directional WiFi Antenna” that hooks up to a laptop via a USB Port but I’m not sure what to look for or where I can get a quality one for a reasonable price.

Can anyone help me on this?
Would you use this one?

StarBase USB 2.0 Wireless LAN 802.11g High Gain WiFi Adapter with 9dBi Dipole Antenna
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002C79BU4/ref=ord_cart_shr?ie=UTF8&m=AWSTL9OR9CVRW

Paired with this extension cord:
15 Foot USB 2.0 Extension Cable
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0002Q7YBA/ref=ord_cart_shr?ie=UTF8&m=A1SHTSJSJQA89P

Open Question: My Beginning of my story?

Saturday, March 12th, 2011

The scorching hot sun flared in the center of the cloudless sky.Wind blew gently through the trees and muttering of people echoed in the distance.

Across the area, was an old village shop, which was believed to have been there since 1980’s.The door was wooden and had a small crack. It made a squeaking sound as the door flung back and forth.Although,the door was ancient, the windows was the opposite. It was gleaming,free of fingerprints,as the ray of light shined through it. It was in pristine condition and well maintained. This was all thanks to Mr. White,an old man,who was been wiping the windows day and night for 25 years.

The door squealed again.A man showed up with boxes in his hands. He was tall,dark haired with green eyes that glistened in the sun. He wore blue jeans and a red polo shirt.

He went back and forth twice,carrying 1 kg of boxes to the white truck.

“There are two more!” A voice grunted in the shop.”O.K. Lemme….just catch my breath,”he said breathlessly.

As he brought the last box to the truck,he noticed that he barely ate anything;he only ate two chocolate bars and a cup of coffee this morning.He then decided to go and have some lunch at some cheap restaurant he could find.

Being more satisfied than he was,he came back to work and delivered few more boxes then headed to home, and have some goodnight sleep, ready for tomorrow.

This is the first introduction of the characters.

Open Question: If Jesus lived in las vegas today could he resist temptation?

Sunday, February 6th, 2011

As the Temperature climbs the ladies clothes drop. Fasting for 40 days and nights, not with these restaurants and bars. Strippers, escorts, waitresses, not to mention the horny tourists. I mean when he was alive everyone had dirty feet, dirty clothes and poor hygene. The food was all hand made, picked off trees and full or sand. Here there are buffets, resturants, liqour and women every where you turn. He was tempted in the desert. Try it in vegas baby.

Open Question: Is it bad to be over-analytical?

Wednesday, January 12th, 2011

I am constantly analyzing things, even throwing a fast-food cup into the trash will get me thinking about its meaning, or to just really think about it (ex: you are a patron of this restaurant and live in the fantasy it gives, you decide to partake in that fantasy by using said cup, but since it’s disposable: it’s just that: a fantasy).

I’ve gotten people telling me that I should just “look at the forest for its trees” …. what can I do to stop thinking so much?

Open Question: How did I get so high? It was complete insanity?

Saturday, November 6th, 2010

I smoked some dank and it wrecked me last night. After smoking a straight J by the river with my friend Collin, it felt like all the trees were looking at me. I was so scared that I sprinted. Later we went to a Chinese restaurant and he ordered an eggplant dish. Well, I ate a couple pieces before realizing that the eggplant had a mutilated face, and it scared the fuck out of me. I was so scared that I couldn’t even finish the piece I was eating. I looked at the rest of the eggplant pieces and they were all these scary faces. Also, the tint of the restaurant’s lighting was way more vivid than it usually is. Then a guy walked into the restaurant and I thought he was a zombie and laughed. I also felt really drunk, even though I hadn’t had any drinks. There were moments where I lost control of my muscles. For instance, I was sitting in a chair and I just completely collapsed into a blob. Was it because I was sleepy? A few other things happened too. Fortunately, I although I was still able to chop up and act normal; Collin was really high too, but not as high as I was.

I’ve smoked hundreds of times, but this was the highest I’ve been since the first time I smoked. Was I just having a panic attack because I was so high? Maybe it was all inside my head because I had read about PCP a couple days earlier. Also, I held in each hit for at least 5 or 6 seconds, and I smoked more of the J than Collin. Was I tripping because I was just tired? Because when I laid down, I had an out of body experience. I thought my body had died and only my head was alive. What the fuck was this shit? How did I get so high?!?!

Disney Brings Back 1970s Octagonal Tree Houses

Saturday, August 21st, 2010

LAKE BUENA VISTA - If customers want it, then bring it back.

That’s the story of the Walt Disney World’s treehouse cabins, which opened in 1975, and were demolished in 2002. They were simple structures, up one story in the trees, and memorable for guests.

High in 1970s appeal, they resembled the …

Open Question: found a frog in the middle of a parking lot lol?

Saturday, April 10th, 2010

hi hub and i were going to eat at a restaurant when we noticed what we thought was a small bunch of leaves moving lol turns out it was a baby frog hopping awwwwwwwww i was able to pick him up after he gave up hopping lol, i didnt want him to get run over by a car so i carried him over near the wooded area/trees, walked i a bit and placed him on the grass as he hopped into the “forest” i dont know where he came from there isn’t a pond nearby………did i do the right thing for the little guy, i didnt want to drive him somewhere where i know there is a pond (like a mile away) cause i was afraid he might have family around that would miss him? LOL!!!!

he felt so funny in my hands heheheh =D

i washed my hands extremely well when i got into the restaurant :)
in the future what do you do if you find a frog? where should you put him if he is in danger of getting run over

Open Question: Read my first chapter of my book?

Sunday, March 7th, 2010

I told my english teacher about my future hoping to write a book, so to see if im good she told me to write one that expresses me and that will be half my grade ! so please tell me whats wrong with it ? i feel like theres something missing. hopefully if its good enough ill publish it someday.

Tonight I was feeling more aggravated than ever. What people put me through doesn’t seem to run through their mind, obviously they just think about themselves. I’m probably over exaggerating when I say I wish my family could drop dead or just leave out of town for good. I swear on that.
Outside, the air felt musky and warm as if it just finish raining, it really didn’t give me fresh air. The air I was desperately needing at the moment. The pond I was sitting by calmed me down a bit, it always did. When these trees surround me I’m no longer in Clover Park, it becomes my own personal meadow. Every time I’m here I feel like I can concur the world and do what I please. I jumped up from the sound of a thud coming near my way. Maybe I was being followed. But who in the world would be following me at this late hour ?
I snatched the nearest branch that was next to me and hovered over to a tree for cover. Just before I was going to attack, I caught a glimpse of a guy. He didn’t look like he was going to attack at all, he looked wary and depress starring down at the cold ground. He wasn’t aware of my presence until he looked up at me in shock, poor guy looked like he hadn’t slept for days.” wait, please ! Don’t hit me! ” he pleaded.” Uh-uh, well. ” just then the moonlight shinned upon his face, this boy was gorgeous, drop dead beautiful. His black hair went perfect with his dark skin. But what I loved most of all was his green eyes. A angel I’d never thought about or thought I would see.” I’m really, really sorry! ” I muttered. ” I didn’t mean to scare you. You see I was just, ” I paused just then, he was looking at me smiling. ” Don’t worry about it. It’s fine. You just caught me off guard. ” I felt blood rush to my cheeks and looked away from him. In a matter of seconds it started pouring. I turned to look at his expression, but he was just starring at me. His eyes were locked into mine. His face was serious and dull-like , I can see curiosity hit him. We stared at each other for what felt like forever. Neither one of us looked away.
The cold rain dripped down my cheeks and soaked my hair. If I don’t leave now I’m going to be worse than sick by tonight. I turned my back on him, which must’ve been rude, but he wasn’t talking anyway. I walked out of the forest and toward the public bathroom. Damn it, I forgot it was closed at this late hour. Where the hell am I suppose to go now ? ” Hey, wait. ” The stranger said just a few feet behind me. ” I no a restaurant you can go to for now until the rain stops, doesn’t seem like you want to go home. ”
I turned around, is my expression that obvious ? ” No, home isn’t the place for me right now. But I’ll only be interested in your offer if you join me. ” I said with a polite smile. I really didn’t like being in restaurants without someone with me. Look at the bright side on this ugly, Friday night. I’m soaked, frustrated ( not as much as before ) and hungry. But then again … I happened to meet a handsome guy, who’s sweet ( as far as I know ) and generous. My night with him might end well, but what happens when I get home ?

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