I find myself searching for information about my PS3 about perhaps adding software emulation for backwards compatibility and other information about upcoming add-ons, but there are always countless posts about people saying PS3 sucks or another saying Xbox360 sucks. The people that post those simple comments have no argument, they just choose to say ignorant things that don't support their point.

Elli and I had our arguments about the consoles earlier but it didn't really stick to the point. We resolved that (I think). Upon comparison the consoles are very similar. The graphics on the 360 are as I have read better, while the rendering of the PS3 is better. I'm shocked that Microsoft was able to produce a cheap product that rivals the PS3 which on paper seems to be much better. Sure, the developers need more time to harness the full potential of the PS3, but at this point in time that is a moot point. The main reason I purchased a PS3 over an Xbox360 was the Blu-ray and the fact that I had a PS2 and ... Read more ...

This question was posed in my Discrete Mathematics class:

Hotel Infinity is a hotel with one hallway. Doors on the right are odd numbered while doors on the left are even numbered. You enter Hotel Infinity tired and you want a room but the manager says that it is full. How can you get a room? (*Hint: The guests are very accomodating so long as each has a room to themselves.)

If you figured that question out, you return to Hotel Infinity with an infinite number of friends. How do you and your friends each get your own room?

And lastly, if you figured that out you truly have superior intelligence. Here is my question to you...You return finally with an infinite number of friends who each brings an infinite number of friends. How do you all have a room?

Thank you for reading.

-Dan

Kimbo Slice, street thug turned Elite XC or whatever the hell he does got his ass beat when Ken Shamrock's trainer cut his eye or some other story (that fight was never gonna happen). So who steps up to fight Kimbo? Seth Petruzelli, a light heavyweight and kimbo is heavyweight. What ensues is what some refer to as a lucky punch and Petruzelli pummels Kimbo continually until the ref stops the fight. Kimbo you have proven nothing, you lost to a light heavyweight with a mediocre record. Please kill yourself so I can stop obsessing about you getting your ass handed to you, which already happened. Thanks for reading...

-Dan

http://kimbo-fights.com/kimbo-vs-seth-petruzelli/

Most of us have had dreams in which we were able to control at least one aspect. These dreams occur because you realize you are dreaming, but are not yet awake. Semi-conscious we'll say. Well did you know you can learn to control your dreams? This concept has mystified me and I'm currently trying to learn how. There is a site designated to this, although I cannot remember its name. The basic concept is you need to write down your dreams and continue to do so until you recall at least one dream a night. At this point you can try to control them. Wouldn't it be great if you could do anything you wanted in your dreams. Fly, give a speech, be president...anything the mind can think of. Even with all this training you will probably only have one or two of these dreams a month. If I reach the point of control, I will post about it, until then thanks for reading.

-Dan

    So 2 days ago my girl and I were heading to a bar called Shamrocks to attend a gathering cause one of her friends was celebrating one event of her birthday. Well we got there and gave hugs, all the usual niceties. We ordered some food, the girl got nachos and I got the chicken whatevers.  Everything is going well until this bitchy manager walks over to the table I'm sitting it which consists of  my gf, and 2 other girls (one of them is the b-day girl).  Well this manager  comes over and demands all of our IDs which I was a little worried I would get kicked out for being under 21. However she handed my ID back just fine. And all of the other girl's IDs. Well, we couldn't figure out what the hell the deal was as we were all drinking water in clear glasses...and then the manager says sternly, "Who here is from (another restaurant name) and is a hostess who came in here last week and tried to drink?" While she asks this, she looks only at the table I'm at and only one of us even works at the restaurant she ... Read more ...