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More of my links at http://www.rosshill.com.au My blog thing is at http://www.hatchthat.com
Aug 13
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Jan 03
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Dec 30
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iminlikewithyou:

In less than 6 days, Balloono has 1,000,000 plays! It’s now the number one game on iminlikewithyou. It’s also the number one game this holiday season.
With 33,409 hours wasted on the game, that is about 3.81 years. Interestingly, if you take all those minutes and stack them end to end, they would wrap 7 times around the moon. You can take that to the fact bank and deposit it!

This site is way too addictive. 

iminlikewithyou:

In less than 6 days, Balloono has 1,000,000 plays! It’s now the number one game on iminlikewithyou. It’s also the number one game this holiday season.

With 33,409 hours wasted on the game, that is about 3.81 years. Interestingly, if you take all those minutes and stack them end to end, they would wrap 7 times around the moon. You can take that to the fact bank and deposit it!

This site is way too addictive. 

Dec 31
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New Years Resolution for 08

That’s all from me, I’m not gonna keep doing this in 2008. If you want to follow me you might check out http://www.twitter.com/rosshill, or RossHill.com.au, or have a look at a couple of my sites - Hatchthat.comCoverHunt.com.

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Dec 29
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Simply put, the barrier to entry and reentry is painless. Initially I can setup my account, import my email contacts and start twittering in a minute or two. Each time I twitter the thought process is quick, its not a blog post, its not an essay, its a twitter. It’s a quick thought.
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I have never been more panicked in my whole life. Once your lungs are empty and collapsed and they start to draw fluid it is simply all over. You know you are dead and it’s too late. Involuntary and total panic. There is absolutely nothing you can do about it. It would be like telling you not to blink while I stuck a hot needle in your eye. At the time my lungs emptied and I began to draw water, I would have sold my children to escape. There was no choice, or chance, and willpower was not involved. I never felt anything like it, and this was self-inflicted with a watering can, where I was in total control and never in any danger. And I understood.