Thursday 14 February 2013
Monday 28 January 2013
Total Video Converter
Total Video Converter
(full)
Total Video Converter (TVC) is a shareware video and audio converter utility from EffectMatrix.[1] It converts video formats as well as shows photos and burns the converted video to optical discs. Beginning with version 2.21, TVC supports almost all video formats save for SWF. Version (3.71) can convert and burn video to Blu-ray and AVCHD, a format that can be played back on PlayStation 3 and Blu-ray.[2]
Features
Like many other converters, Converter outputs formats such as MP4, 3GP, AVI (MPEG-4 Part 2) and AMR audio which are used by AVCHD, mobile phone, PDA, PSP, iPod, iPhone, Xbox 360, PS3, Microsoft Zune etc. Version 3.71 includes screen capture. Users have the option to combine several video or audio files into one and demultiplex and extract audio from videos and convert them to MP3, AC3, Ogg, WAV, AAC, etc. The program also converts videos to MPEG format compatible with standard DVD/SVCD/VCD and burn the converted videos.
TVC offers easy mode and advanced mode. Easy mode allows inexperienced users to simply import a video, select the desired format and convert it. Advanced mode allows the user to change many aspects of the video, such as size, bitrate and audio codec.
TVC runs on Windows 98 and later, as well as Mac OS . The trial version operates for 15 days, and a watermark will appear at the left top of every converted video.[3]
Total Video Player comes with TVC. This allows many video and audio formats to be played.
In 2010, Total Video Converter for Mac[4] was released. Some features were not available in the first release, such as burning discs
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Thursday 24 January 2013
Wednesday 23 January 2013
Life Is The Road
The Road
by Olivia Meyers
Life is a road
what's up ahead isn't always shown
every roadways' path is different
some are rugged, some are bent
You may come upon a crack
and be taken aback
sometimes you'll find others taking advantage
when all you're doing is just trying to manage
Your road may lead you off a cliff to fall
but remember, no cliff is a wall
if you run into a sign that says 'Road ends'
there's only construction ahead
This road you travel solo
alone you wander to and fro
don't listen to others, they can do damage
all they care about is watching your carnage
Only small holes can you repair
you have to watch for when others attempt to ensnare
when needed stand your ground, keep the anchor down
hold what you stand for
There's no such thing as a dead end
all roads can extend
***The End***
Prejudgers
Prejudgers
by Olivia Meyers
Hapiness slowly fading
is there anything left worth saving
She closes her eyes and all light goes black
recollecting all the pain and trying not to crack
Her world is surrounded by shame
but she's not the one to blame
She fights to remain sane
but every one treats her emotions like a game
She tries her hardest to keep on track
but they all point out the qualities she lacks
They critisize with sneering remarks
they hover around like schools of sharks
Society has formed their minds to be very warped
is there anything left worth saving
She closes her eyes and all light goes black
recollecting all the pain and trying not to crack
Her world is surrounded by shame
but she's not the one to blame
She fights to remain sane
but every one treats her emotions like a game
She tries her hardest to keep on track
but they all point out the qualities she lacks
They critisize with sneering remarks
they hover around like schools of sharks
Society has formed their minds to be very warped
***The End***
Undercover Abuser
Undercover Abuser
by Olivia Meyers
Questioning if anyone cares
can they really see your tears
Not knowing anymore who's the oppressor
the pain inside starts to pressure
The disstress on your face will begin showing
unknowing next where your life will be going
Your thoughts become vexed
as the abuse becomes more perplexed
You begin to feel as if your head's in a noose
as you're forced to become a recluse
Not knowing anymore what is real
as the abuser to others attempts to look more ideal
You try to fight back by becoming more contempt
but he believes the basic morals to him are exempt
He portrays to himself to be a god
as he expects others to stand aside and be awed
His remarks to family are always snide
whenever views start to collide
It doesn't matter what you do he'll always accuse
just for a reason to leave a bruise
They'll do what it takes to keep you secluded
and in decisions you're never included
They'll do whatever they can to beat you down
as long as others aren't around
Whatever you do it's always wrong
scars become lifelong
Your walls start to crumble
as you get used to the never ending struggle
Your foundation of security starts to crack
as you're strained from another smack
In the house you've been contained
left to feel very drained
You no longer know who is this louse
you once believed you would call your spouse
He too, when you met in the beginning wore the veil
to guide you along his secret rail
He put on his charm
not to raise your alarm
He places other people in a haze
covers his true self and loves to take praise
He sits in public with a disguise
while his plans he continues to revise
He puts on a good front to keep from discover
that what he shows to them is undercover
This abuser, he is a coward
uses maltreatment just to feel more empowered
can they really see your tears
Not knowing anymore who's the oppressor
the pain inside starts to pressure
The disstress on your face will begin showing
unknowing next where your life will be going
Your thoughts become vexed
as the abuse becomes more perplexed
You begin to feel as if your head's in a noose
as you're forced to become a recluse
Not knowing anymore what is real
as the abuser to others attempts to look more ideal
You try to fight back by becoming more contempt
but he believes the basic morals to him are exempt
He portrays to himself to be a god
as he expects others to stand aside and be awed
His remarks to family are always snide
whenever views start to collide
It doesn't matter what you do he'll always accuse
just for a reason to leave a bruise
They'll do what it takes to keep you secluded
and in decisions you're never included
They'll do whatever they can to beat you down
as long as others aren't around
Whatever you do it's always wrong
scars become lifelong
Your walls start to crumble
as you get used to the never ending struggle
Your foundation of security starts to crack
as you're strained from another smack
In the house you've been contained
left to feel very drained
You no longer know who is this louse
you once believed you would call your spouse
He too, when you met in the beginning wore the veil
to guide you along his secret rail
He put on his charm
not to raise your alarm
He places other people in a haze
covers his true self and loves to take praise
He sits in public with a disguise
while his plans he continues to revise
He puts on a good front to keep from discover
that what he shows to them is undercover
This abuser, he is a coward
uses maltreatment just to feel more empowered
***The End***
Suicidal Note
Suicidal Note
by Olivia Meyers
Deep down inside
lay feelings that can't rewind
emotions dug in deep, emotions undescribed
feelings that simply cannot be defined
The search for a friend
to try and help the pain end
always leads to another hurt
when they too desert
Hurtful words that leave me feeling worthless
they lead me to believe that I have no purpose
Thinking they conceive me to be wasted time
like I to them am useless
like existing is a crime
Sacrificing anything to try and keep them pleased
even when they continue to treat me like I'm diseased
I feel as nothing's ever good enough
even though a few tell me I'm just a 'diamond in the rough'
You can clearly see what you're doing
there is nothing but numbness left within
when everything's so confusing
it becomes difficult to distinguish the dead from the living
Left alone for days crying
but you don't care
and I'm done trying
pain is something I can no longer bear
What good is life when you're locked inside yourself
and can't find your way out
feeling as though you cry out to no one
drifting around an empty cell
I've screamed, I've pleaded
sat on a window ledge
no one seems to bother
would this be considered a form of murder?
I feel my soul tearing apart
from this despairing heart
but you don't care to listen
so now my blood must glisten
I'm convinced of only one answer
I can give up and fall
or continue to act as though it's all fine
but trying to feel something by banging your head against the wall
is no way to stumble on living
You cannot judge me
you don't live with the nightmares that haunt me
I sit in the dark without a light
but I'm afraid that my tears might turn into rage
I'm headed towards the bottom
with a permanent solution to a temporary problem
Tell me what you thought
as you helped me tie that knot
This is the demolition of my life
as you help me to sharpen the knife
Now it's done
now I'm gone
Yours truly,
The Corpse
lay feelings that can't rewind
emotions dug in deep, emotions undescribed
feelings that simply cannot be defined
The search for a friend
to try and help the pain end
always leads to another hurt
when they too desert
Hurtful words that leave me feeling worthless
they lead me to believe that I have no purpose
Thinking they conceive me to be wasted time
like I to them am useless
like existing is a crime
Sacrificing anything to try and keep them pleased
even when they continue to treat me like I'm diseased
I feel as nothing's ever good enough
even though a few tell me I'm just a 'diamond in the rough'
You can clearly see what you're doing
there is nothing but numbness left within
when everything's so confusing
it becomes difficult to distinguish the dead from the living
Left alone for days crying
but you don't care
and I'm done trying
pain is something I can no longer bear
What good is life when you're locked inside yourself
and can't find your way out
feeling as though you cry out to no one
drifting around an empty cell
I've screamed, I've pleaded
sat on a window ledge
no one seems to bother
would this be considered a form of murder?
I feel my soul tearing apart
from this despairing heart
but you don't care to listen
so now my blood must glisten
I'm convinced of only one answer
I can give up and fall
or continue to act as though it's all fine
but trying to feel something by banging your head against the wall
is no way to stumble on living
You cannot judge me
you don't live with the nightmares that haunt me
I sit in the dark without a light
but I'm afraid that my tears might turn into rage
I'm headed towards the bottom
with a permanent solution to a temporary problem
Tell me what you thought
as you helped me tie that knot
This is the demolition of my life
as you help me to sharpen the knife
Now it's done
now I'm gone
Yours truly,
The Corpse
***The End***
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