Pattern-matching and other preoccupations

I am doomed. (Doomed!) I have found a very nice version of Shanghai. It even has an interface with iTunes. Doooooooooooomed. Doom doom d-doom.

Aside from that, my cognitive capacity appears to be entirely devoted to goo production. My sinuses squeak. I find this moderately distressing.

Yeah.

I try to find the strength I need
To calm the doubts in my belief
With the will, I know my heart won't break

And if I have strength, then I've belief
If I have love, my heart still beats
Here under stars
Far from home...

-- more VNV Nation