Monday, March 28, 2005

Entry 121: South Australia

Ho de ho ho I've just completed my storyboard today I have been in a state of constant elation until I started to remind myself my literature review is currently untouched-upon and my research proposal is in dire need of revising. Also been experimenting on environmental lighting and found out the sun doesn't require a sphere at all.

That also reminds me about the theory of Murphy's Law. It relates to the Law of Thermodynamics so well that Murphy's Law might as well be called the philosophical thermodynamical theory. While Murphy's Law states that "Left on their own, things always go wrong", the Law of Thermodynamics states, "Left on their own, entropy (roughly equivalent to 'disorder') in stuff increases." See the similarity?

When you've got nothing else to say the best way out is to blog a song:

South Australia

In South Australia I was born, Heave away, Haul away!
In South Australia round Cape Horn, Bound for South Australia!
Haul away you rollin' king! Heave away! Haul away!
Haul away oh hear me sing, We're bound for South Austalia!

Now as I went out one morning fair, Heave away, Haul away!
'twas where I met Miss Nancy Blair, Bound for South Australia!
Haul away you rollin' king! Heave away! Haul away!
Haul away oh hear me sing, We're bound for South Austalia!


I shook her up I shook her down, Heave away, Haul away!
I shook her up and down the town! Bound for South Australia!
Haul away you rollin' king! Heave away! Haul away!
Haul away oh hear me sing, We're bound for South Austalia!

There's one thing that does grieve my mind, Heave away, Haul away!
It's leaving Nancy Blair behind! Bound for South Australia!
Haul away you rollin' king! Heave away! Haul away!
Haul away oh hear me sing, We're bound for South Austalia!


And as we wallup around Cape Horn, Heave away, Haul away!
You wish to God you'd never been born! Bound for South Australia!
Haul away you rollin' king! Heave away! Haul away!
Haul away oh hear me sing, We're bound for South Austalia!


Great potential for parodies.