Wohoo! I'm YELLOW! And I have 3,333 posts! *** Video inside! ***

Mikko's Yellow Extravaganza video was just released over here in Asia so I finally got to see it. Very cool video and congrats on the change of color. It's like Gandolf changing from grey to white. You're even more powerful now. And as far as "Who moderates the moderators?" I believe that would be Internal Moderator Affairs. Hey, let's make a movie about what would happen if a Mod went bad.
 
Well done! What's it like to have time on your hands, anyway. I'm so jealous. Excellent job on the video. I really do need to get into a still contest, thanks for the reminder.
 
Heh, I see the thread is back from the dead. Thanks guys for the very late bump! :)

Ming said:
What's it like to have time on your hands, anyway.
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Time? What the heck is that? I've been working non stop for the last month teaching and studying. I just took my last Math exam today (*fingers crossed*), now it's just my thesis to do. - And only 3 weeks to do it! :eek:

- Mikko ... typing furiously.
 
Time:

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
Its good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.
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