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JobHomeMoving Company
Now just the millions of little things are left. At least the moving company left me a list to help me remember them all.
| Thursday, March 10th, 2005 | ||
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turtlesnpirates |
9:46p | CSI Rocks! Lauren's back from Florida... In fact, she's been back since Wednesday. My brother's back, too! :-D:-D He came back on Sunday, I think it was. It's really good to see him, I've missed him. I also go back to school this Sunday, classes start on Monday. I get to see what I got on my Botany and psychology exams. And then my brother will probably visit me there sometime. A couple of appt.s coming up next week. My brother's birthday is also tomorrow. He'll probably be trashed beyond almost all recognition. Turning 21 in a dry country, he couldn't celebrate his birthday right. So now he's going to do it right this year. I don't hear any gossip until my brother comes home. There's quite a bit of good gossip, too. *sigh* It's Thursday... :-/ I've been waiting for an e-mail, and in fact, it was promised within 8 days, and is actually about almost 1 day over. In fact, hell with an e-mail, I don't even know if who I was supposed to get it from is still alive. I don't hear anything... It's got me kinda sad. But fortunately I've been able to keep busy and not think about it. But, back to CSI, and then Missing: Without a Trace. Current Mood:  EnamoredCurrent Music: CSI-well, it may not be music, but that's okay... |
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strikhedonia |
9:57p | France and Milan, Italy have banned an ad based on Da Vinci's "Last Supper" featuring mostly women. It's an interesting picture... was it banned because of its content, or because it's shilling a product? Can it be taken seriously even though it's an ad? Even though it's based on The Da Vinci Code? ("If the 'Harry Potter' books stand as the essential popular read for young people, then 'The Da Vinci Code' has captured the crown for grown-ups.") It's things like these, the idea that nothing's sacred, that everything has to be done for a product, that makes me die a little bit inside. |
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snafuuu |
8:51p | ( Apprentice (as usual) ) I cannot WAIT to see Danny's audition tape. The O.C. sucked. That's all there is about that. Also, I'm terribly depressed that I'm missing out on THE STRIPPERS tomorrow. PLEASE TAKE ME AGAIN WHEN I'M BACK. PLEASE. Make it my compensation for officiating the wedding. BUT YOU GUYS GOTTA TAKE ME. Current Mood:  left out |
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countrygirl4ver |
6:16p | Chris LeDoux Hi, All, Yesterday I wrote about the death of Chris LeDoux. I did not do the loss of Chris true justice. So I wanted to show a song of his that made me think. You see there are songs out there that become theme songs for me. Songs that make me very proud to be a fan of country music. This is one of them. This Cowboy's Hat by Chris LeDoux (unless I am mistaken..) Verse 1: Well I was sitting in a coffee shop just having a cup to pass the time swapping rodeo stories with this old cowboy friend of mine. When some motorcycle riders started snickering in the back started poking fun at my friend's hat. Verse 2: One old boy said "hey Tex, where'd you park your horse" My friend just pulled his hat down low, but they couldn't be ignored. One husky fella said "I think I'll rip that hat right off your head". That's when my friend turned around, and this is what he said... Chorus: You'll ride a black tornado across a western sky. Rope an old blue norther and milk it 'till it's dry. Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears down flat Long before you take this cowboy's hat. Verse 3: Now partner, this old hat's better left alone. You see, it used to be my daddy's, but last year he passed on. My nephew skinned the rattler that makes up this old hat band. But back in '69, he died in Vietnam. Verse 4: Now the eagle feather was given to me by an Indian friend of mine. Someone ran him down somewhere around that Arizona line. And a real special lady give me this hat pin And I don't know if I'll ever see her again. Chorus: Verse 5: Now if your leather jacket means to you what this hat means to me, then I guess we understand each other, and we'll just let it be. But if you still think it's funny, Man, you got my back up against the wall And if you touch my hat, you're gonna have to fight us all. Verse 6: Well right then I caught a little sadness in that gang leader's eyes. He turned back to the others and they all just kind of shuffled on outside But when my friend turned back towards me I noticed his old hat brim Well it was turned up in a big old Texas grin! Chorus This song made me think a lot and enjoy the fact that I identified. There are times hwen you just know that songs are there for a reason. And this is one of those. It reminds you that you can be strong in your beliefs about things. And make others feel it without fighting. Well, It is a song that became one of those theme like songs for me. WHen it comes on I have to blast it and sing along with every word. And I literally can see how much that attitude means. Chris was recording in small studios most of his career. Releasing a lot of albums and songs in his spare time. Selling htem out of the trunk of his car. As he toured on the rodeo song. Garth Brooks brought him to the "mainstream" light of country music with his song. The simple lines sung by him in "Much Too Young to Feel This Damn Old", made people go who is this man. "The competition's getting younger Tougher broncs, you know I can't recall The worn out tape of Chris LeDoux, lonely women and bad booze Seem to be the only friends I've left at all " Chris sung country songs that ran the gamat. From hard driving country, to love songs, to ballads, to songs that made people think of the late great Marty Robbins. He was not somoene that ever should have been shoved into a catagory. He was far better then any catagory could ever show him to be. He was one of those artists that for me I am left wondering who is going to fill his spot on the country chargs.... The country world lost a good one. George Jones asked once about some of the great singers, "Who's Gonna Fill Their Shoes." And I think this is one of those artits that did for a time Fill those shoes..... And now once more another great one is singing on the other side. All I can do is take comfort that as has been said before, "The Circle will be unbroken." Laters, CG Current Mood:  gratefulCurrent Music: Will The Circle Be Unbroken |
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maechi |
9:46p | ( Casting spoiler for tonight's CSI. ) I'm getting around to things. But I just had to post this. Current Mood:  surprised |
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kali_ya |
9:08p | Scary Stuff I had a revelation today. It made me feel strong and powerful, but as the implications of it really began to sink in, doubts began to form and now I find myself feeling absolutely terrified! So terrified in fact, that I'm having trouble with the idea of revealing the damn revelation! LOL!! I know that only a handful (if that) of people will read this, but I'm afraid that I'll have to hold myself to it. This is SO fucking dumb, I know. One thing that I realized, or accepted rather, is that my self esteem is definitely based on how I look. My desire to hide is based on how I look. I have the strength in me to do whatever I want in this life - I discovered today - I actually know this now. But to actually DO anything and be happy doing it, I HAVE to address my body. There is no getting around it any more. It's holding me back. I don't like looking at myself in a mirror because I don't like what I see - physically. Even I can't look behind my outside to see my inside - how can I expect anyone else to? As I see it, I have two choices: either learn to accept myself as I am, completely, no apologies OR change. I think changing is going to be easier - and that's saying a lot! EEEK!! Current Mood:  scared |
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lostprophet001 |
6:07p | ¿Qué pasa que nada bueno nos pasa, y que la paz por aquí nunca pasa... Y que sólo la guerra pasa? ¿Es lo que pasa? pregunto yo. Today was absolutely dandy! English was basically just disorganized discussion of the World Lit 1. Had an interesting conversation with Eben about the use of verb tenses to signal suspense. Then I had a conversation with Brian Neish about the absurdity of IB english and why Humanities seems so much more fun. It was also a change to reread a little in "Cien Años De Soledad". It's funny how much I missed the first time I read it in Spanish versus what I am able to understand now. Spanish class may be infinitely lax, but hey, it helps it does. Bailey was just Bailey. Today was full of some awesome quotes. "Would you let your daughter marry a Furbu?" "Don't let any adult get near you with a tongue." "Ah, Rachel Ray, the things she can do with a chicken breast." "You're one of those Jews for Jesus, aren't you?" I really love being in his class, there's just so much fun to be had. Plus, I don't think you can appreciate Lincoln without sitting before this veritable icon of evil. He's an amazing man, really. Stats was boring, as usual. We watched an EXCITING video about confidence intervals, it was intense. I was at the edge of my seat with baited breath, taking in every possible detail. And then the bell rang, and I woke up from my waking dream and headed off to Lunch. Slightly scary experience in front of my locker when this blonf and her crazy friend came up to me, saying all manner of odd things. Craziness abound! Played cards with G and Sean like I normally do, and ate some of G's food, like I normally do. I also thought about how tangeled things can get. Heh - not a new realization, sure. The rest of my day was spent watching Profe. Walker talk about Spain and the speech and debate meeting after school, followed by wandering around the school for a bit, saying hi to people and heading home. I had an absolutely delightful conversation on the bus ride home with some random person about religion and morality, it was quite enlightening. We discussed people getting through hard times with and without religion, and how they fare, and things like that. Definitely fun. Me he dado cuenta que me preocupo demasiado de lo que otra gente piensa de mí. Es cierto que unos en Lincoln piensan que yo soy raro o espeluznante, y me molesta mucho. Lo malo es que cuando charlo con una persona, siempre pienso "¿Y que piensa esta persona de mí?" A veces pienso que sería más fácil si yo supiese la opinión de toda le gente cerca de mí. Pues... ¿hay alguien que sabéis vosotros que tiene una opinión negativa de mí? Mi último pensamiento para hoy: "Cada perico a su estaca, cada changa a su mecate"; muchas veces nos decimos este proverbio, pero ¿cuántas veces pensamos en el significado profundo? Current Mood:  contentCurrent Music: "¿Qué Pasa?" - Juanes (can't stop listening to it!) |
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thehunter |
9:38p | Wahaha! I finally found out the name of the horrible sci-fi/romance novel I found at my grandparents' house when I was ten. It sounds every bit as lame as I remember. ...I'm halfway tempted to order it from Amazon, but I don't think I'm quite masochistic enough to put myself through that again. It was funny as hell, though. Current Mood:  amusedCurrent Music: CSI |
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docshwet |
6:28p |
I <3 Anoop Dogg. Immigration comes to get you, marry like a FOB, marry like a FOB, marry like a FOB. A-N-double O - P, D - O - double G. These things make life worth it, y'know?Current Mood:  fascinatedCurrent Music: take a guess |
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lonelyoutsider1 |
8:14p | Ok, so I decided to come on here. :p I'm not going to say much though because I need to study for stuff. So, I went through the day without seeing Victor. Then theatre came. He walked past and completely ignored the fact that I was sitting there. I felt so invisible. Later he walked past again, but this time with his UCLA jacket on so I figured that he was leaving. Once again he didn't even smile or wave. I felt like running after him and just saying that I wanted to talk, but I didn't do that. Well, a few minutes later he walked past a third time. It was so weird that he always came from the same direction. Those stairs make it tricky. :p He finally smiled and waved, but he kept on walking. I wasn't going to let him get away with that. ;) After he passed, I said in my loudest voice, "You haven't gotten tickets yet." I didn't think he heard me since he was already down the hallway and people from three feet away can never hear me anyway. I felt like I was talking to myself. Five seconds later I saw Victor walking backward and stopping at the counter. Hehe. I can't believe that he actually heard me. He said, "I know. I still need to get tickets. I promise that I'll come, but I need to ask my wife when we should go." He looked at the seating charts and asked some questions. It was a rather nice "normal" conversation. I remember smiling a lot. I think I was smiling mainly because I felt that I was visible again. He made sure that he had the box office hours correct and then eventually left, promising that he would be back another day to buy tickets. I'm going to remember that, so he better come. Hehe. He always says that he likes going to productions with his wife since she's a drama major. As soon as he left, Elisabeth turned to me and said, "Who is that guy?" She noticed that I talked to him very comfortably, unlike all of my other conversations. I was a bit hesitant, but I decided that it was best to tell the truth. I told her that he was the school psychologist. I also explained to her the incident awhile back where I was gone for half an hour and I refused to tell her where I went. I told her that I had been talking to him. Her second question was, "Did he go to UCLA?" :) I'm glad she didn't focus on his job too much. I think we're "okay" right now. At least that's what I hope. I'm going to start doing a random quote of the day. This may not work very well since there will often not be any quotes worth mentioning. I'm also sure that most of the time only I will understand the quotes, so that's fine. :) Mr. Church: "Regency Mall...It's more ghetto than Southridge Mall. The only businesses selling things there are cell phone kiosks, if you know what I mean." Theatre lasted longer than usual. I got home after 6. I really need to study now. G'night. |
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lubedpumpkin |
9:37p | Courtesy the Phish message board over at Phantasy Tour 499 Easy Steps to becoming a w00k For those of you not familiar with w00kies, they're the skanky tourslugs with the dreads and the hair and the smell that no self-respecting phan likes. Yes, you can still not shave and have neat and clean dreads and be allright, but w00ks are a special breed.. |
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ian_munroe |
8:28p | You'd think after writing a long email you'd feel better. But I don't. And "after" seems weird spelled out. I feel like shit and I wanna go golfing. Who wants to go? Current Mood:  gloomy |
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invisible_ink_ |
9:27p | Wow! The Revenge of the Sith trailer was fucking incredible. I would honestly say one of the best trailers I've ever seen. Wow. Just wow. God bless The OC. think it's worth the price of admission for Robots to see the trailer on a big screen with DTS |
| Friday, March 11th, 2005 | ||
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scarfboy |
3:28a | ( DO NOT READ THIS ) |
| Thursday, March 10th, 2005 | ||
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poofkin |
8:22p | Uncle Larry update I got another update today. The doctors say it's only a matter of time before he dies. They say he will probably only live a day or two more. My grandma told my dad that she thinks the funeral is going to be in Illinois, if it is, I'm going to it. My dad said he won't tell Ashley if she answers the phone, he's going to tell my mom, Heather, or me, and we are going to decide how to tell Ashley. It's better that way. I know it seems cruel, but this knowing he's going to die and having to wait for it, would be too much for her. She really doesn't handle mourning well. Mandas |
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korshka |
9:27p | One more down... Yesterday the lady from the moving company stopped in and did the walk through estimate thing. I have a window of the 29th-31st for pickup and the 4th-12th for drop off. I'll find out the exact dates in another week or two - once they have a driver assigned. She said there wasn't a problem with getting other families to go on the truck. I'm apparently not the only person in Ohio trying to escape to Florida. So, that was the last major piece. Current Mood:  hopeful |
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elekent |
9:25p | ELECTRONUTZ tomorrow night 3/11 @ The Khyber (upstairs) It's that time again to get your electrodiscopunk & more groove thang on! 'electronutz' Friday, March 11th (and every 2nd Friday of the month...) IT'S A DANCE EPIDEMIC BABY! w/ Pussy Galore and Sean O'Neal spinnin' electro, electroclash, '80s, '90s, new wave, indie dance, britpop, synthpunk, technopop, and whatever other awesome and funky dance music we feel like playing... @ The Khyber Lounge (upstairs) 56 S. Second St., corner of Second and Chestnut Sts., Philly 9pm-2am NO COVER! $2 Lagers til 11pm So get yo self krunk & yo ass on the dancefloor! (note: Dave Ghoul cannot be there this month.) (note: this event will not take place in April. It will continue in May...) What you may hear @ Electronutz: Fischerspooner, Ladytron, Miss Kittin, Peaches, Electrocute, Le Tigre, Ellen Allien, Adult., Anthony Rother, Benny Benassi, Felix Da Housecat, Mylo, Vitalic, Client, Mount Sims, Tiga, Blackstrobe, Chromeo, LCD Soundsystem, The Rapture, The Faint, Electric Six, VHS or Beta, Interpol, The Bravery, Bloc Party, Franz Ferdinand, The Killers, Radio 4, Scissor Sisters, Annie, Freezepop, Erasure, New Order, Duran Duran, Pet Shop Boys, Dead or Alive, Human League, Depeche Mode, Soft Cell, Gary Numan, The Cure, B52s, Prince, Billy Idol, Devo, Gang of Four, PIL, Joy Division, Happy Mondays, Pulp, Blur, Primal Scream, and... I think you get the idea!!! We also welcome requests!!! Current Mood:  busyCurrent Music: Notwist - Trashing Days |
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arikatt |
9:11p | Updated mood icons! I took a page out of ![[info]](http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} toutomoutochan's book and snapped up the HTML from the mood icon gallery page so I didn't have to spend time typing it all up like a fucking retard. I've changed a few and added a ton, and I'm pretty happy with the variety at this point. Oh, how I love Abi-station. ^_^( Click! ) In other news, I'm rather disappointed. I missed Eric Idle by ONE DAY!! X_X He did a book signing the day before Orson Scott Card, in the same fucking Barnes & Noble. *whimper* Jesus, I would've camped out in the damn cold to see him if I knew he was coming. Bah. I need to get his new "Greedy Bastard Diary" book. Also, I have MnMs with bunny ears on them. ^_^ I'm such a dork. Current Mood:  sillyCurrent Music: Morning Drum - Primal Instinct |
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voidfromhealing |
9:20p | Holy golly gee. What in the--? Marty Jannetty is gonna wrestle on Smackdown next week! HA! That's gonna be awesome! To commemorate this occasion, here's a little fake interview my friend made involving Mr. Janetty. You non-wrestling fans will skip this entry, and you wrestling fans will be in tears: -- Recap of Marty Janetty interview Recently formerly employed wrestler Marty Janetty sat down with Bubba & Peepingturtle Juggalo332 on the wrestling radio show "Get out of the Ring" for a great 4 hour interview. Here's a recap of some of the things discussed. -Marty says that if the WWE offered him a spot on the roster, then he'd definitely consider it. Marty also mentioned that if one of us offered him a $5 bill in exchange for a handjob, he'd also consider that offer as well. He likes to keep his options open. -Marty admits that he looks like Kermit the Frog & David Cassidy's bastard love creation. -Marty admits that his name sounds fucking stupid. -Marty says "What does mullet mean?" when we asked him about his unchanged hairstyle. (why is that everybody who has a mullet acts like they've never heard that term for it nor do they acknowledge that it could ever go out of style, much like the acid washed jeans that they also still wear.) -Marty says that he'd love to work with Shawn Michaels again someday. We soon realize that he meant the black porn star with the monster cock:Sean Michaels, whom Janetty made gay porn movies with when he needed some quick cash. -We wanted to ask Marty about his trademark finishing move but since he never got to ever use it, we forgot what it was. He did too. -Next up we asked for some word association. We dropped some names and asked him to say the first thing that came to his mind when we said the word. Goldberg Marty: "I" WCW Marty: "need" Hulk Hogan Marty: "some" Triple H Marty: "money" Hercules Hernandez Marty: "really,really, bad....man" At this point we give Marty a couple of $5 dollar bills and ask him to try again....we graciously accept his "rainchecks" for handjobs for the both of us. We continue with word association.... Shawn Michaels Marty: "The monster cock porn star or the guy who ruined my entire life?" -- Good stuff. I've been busy lately, so here's the short version of my goings on: I finally got paid, and the pay was actually pretty decent. Just decent though. I might have a steady summer job with DonorsChoose.org, so if I win this scholarship, my iPod dreams may become a reality, AND I can still live for a bit on savings. My real father is an asshole, but my chosen father Tony Lopez is an amazing, brilliant, hilarious person. Oh, and a rant. My old high school teacher Mr. Best took me out to lunch on Wednesday. It went pretty well, but if I ever meet his brother, who is a Vassar alum, I'd kill him. Anyway, why is the food at fancy places so bland and in some cases digusting? That cake I ate for dessert was rubbery, gray, and just plain disgusting. And get this...it was gray colored, and it was a LEMON cake. What the fuck?! Anyway, after we ate, Mr. Best went to use the bathroom. I waited near the entrance for him to return, and a bunch of snobby fur coat and fancy hat wearing scumbag asshole pieces of shit stared at me like I not only had no business being there, but I had no business being alive. I made eye contact with one particularly fancy dressed lady, and she just smiled at me since she knew she was caught staring at me. She fake-smiled at me, then continued talking to her husband, blatantly pointing at me with a dirty look on her face. Then her husband whipped his head around and just gave ne a horrible look. I wanted to walk over to them, spit in that lady's food, slap that stupid hat off of her head, and kick the fuck out of that guy's face and break his goddamned nose. Maybe I should have. They looked at me like I was trash, so maybe I should have acted like it. That would have just been letting them win though. I'm only human, so of course I was angry. But yet again, I won. I kept my cool. But fucking hell, what kind of shit is that? I don't deserve that. Aside from that, I'm chillin. Current Mood:  okayCurrent Music: Legowelt - Sturmvogel |
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thehunter |
9:02p | So out of it. I want a Gil and a Greg (and maybe a Nick), and it's not fair that I can't have them. Stupid reality. My calves still hurt. A lot. Whenever I spend too much time in one position, sitting, standing, or lying down, I become incredibly stiff and have trouble moving around. *pout* I can tell my workout's going to be so much fun tomorrow. Big, exciting news: PS2 is MINE. I got a refurbished model + Kingdom Hearts from GameStop.com for $150, including shipping. And it should be here...Saturday! I WILL BE PLAYING DDR THIS WEEKEND. *_* More work stuff: what I thought would be an hour-long EAD meeting became two hours. ARGH! Half of it, I didn't understand because I'm out of the loop since I was just hired a month ago. Now, I am IN the loop, but without the higher-level responsibility my boss has, which is nice. He's making me the EAD person for the department, but there are still some aspects of it that he has to handle. And it seems that the tech guy is dealing with the really irritating stuff (i.e., ironing out details of formatting with senior management), so that makes it even better. Still. The next meeting had better not last that long. I took my lunch break from 1-2, went to a meeting about the Rutgers MLS program afterward, and then headed straight for the EAD meeting...and by the time I got back to my department, it was about 5:00. So I got nothing done this afternoon. This can't happen again. Gil in a labcoat. *is dead* I haven't been keeping up with all of you very well, and I'm sorry. It'll be better when I move and finally have Q in my room again. I keep dropping by random friends' journals and finding out that bighuge things have happened and I've missed them, and I always want to say, "I'm sorry," or, "No, you don't suck; you're wonderful," but I'm afraid it'll sound...well, fake. Like I'm just saying it because I feel guilty for not keeping up. So I don't say anything, and then I'm afraid people will think I just don't care...gah. This whole entry is so disjointed. Probably because I'm sleepy...sorry. Stopping now. Current Mood:  sleepyCurrent Music: CSI :D |
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maechi |
7:05p | So, as promised, ... When we last spoke (not counting the earlier quick howdy post), I was getting ready to start moving. Well, that went ... well, but rather interesting. We ended up just taking all the really important stuff -- the stuff that we couldn't live without -- & left everything else behind. It was oddly liberating, leaving almost an entire era of our life behind in that crappy house. (We also ended up leaving my tv because it wouldn't fit on the truck -- but that turned out for the best, as I got a shiny new one the next week.) It was also practical -- as my apartment is tiny. Itty bitty -- comfortable for me, but possibly claustrophobic for other people. It's a tiny studio with a tiny kitchen & a tiny bathroom tacked on one end. I eat, sleep, watch tv, play on the computer (and now the internet), read, lay about ... all in one tiny space. And Artemis is right there with me. I don't make a move without her on me in a second. I love my kitty -- but she can be a pain. Tigger is equally annoying when he is trying to get into things -- I prefer him better sleeping ... which he does for most of the day, in my closet. I've mostly been spending the past few weeks getting settled -- buying the essential apartment goodies, buying & then assembling new furniture (as we left most of that stuff behind as well), & enjoying the last of my slacker freedom before I'm forced out into the harsh world of retail once again. I have to start looking in the ads this Sunday -- I weep at the prospect of having to become gainfully employed -- though the money part is probably worth the pain of having to interact with actual humans in actual reality. I really perfected the art of slackerdom though. I had a whole list of things I was going to do -- make icons, read many books, watch many shows, etc. ... and, uh, I didn't exactly get around to doing all of it. Or much of it. :X I suck. After begging Mum to buy it for me, I mainlined Wonderfalls. I'm still totally in love with Jaye -- she's like my hero. And if the show had ended any other way, I would have been after somebody's neck. The show broke my heart, my funny bone, & then put me back together again ... with just a little bit of wax. I'm going to have to watch it again though before I can talk about it coherently. (In a related note, I'm so glad that I watched Firefly before I watched the latter half of Wonderfalls. I'm not sure if I would love Kaylee as much if I'd known of Heidi ... it's a weird thing, associating characters through their actor.) I'm also about 1/4 of the way into the first season of Andromeda. I am in love with this show -- it's well-written, it's pretty, & I actually love or like all the main characters. (So, um, if I were interested in this show's LJ fandom-type-places, where would those happen to be?) I'm behind in almost all my other shows though. Until cable got hooked up, CBS was the only local channel I could even get that wasn't full of noise. So I was able to keep up with Joan Of Arcadia, but that's about it. (Hopefully none of my favourite torrent sites are down, because I need to break this modem thing in.) In non-fandom type news, I made a collage. A truly awesome collage -- but you'll just have to take my word for it, as my cam is a piece of crap. (And I'm kind of lying about the non-fandom part, as it's a collage of all my favourite sci fi shows -- BSG, Star Trek, Firefly, etc. -- set on top a collage of space I made out of some old astronomy magazines. 'Tis cool.) In truly non-fandom news, I'm in lust for this city's library. (I live in a city now, not a stupid town -- yay! Uh, sorry.) It's so awesome. The main branch has almost every book I've wanted to read & it's just a matter of placing holds to get them into my greedy little hands. One day, they'll find me dead in the stacks -- a bookmark held tightly in my hand, dead of book overdose. I should probably shut up now. I'm a bit overwhelmed by the whole internet thing -- I was only gone three weeks & it felt like forever ... and there is so much stuff to do. (So I may be spammy later. Uh, apology in advance.) Oh, and if you would want my new address, just poke me in the comments & I'll do an email thing sometime this weekend. To sum up: moving okay, Vik lazy, & internets wonderful. (And LJ uncooperative, as I've gone back skip=980 & that only took me back to 8 March. *facepalm*) Current Mood:  giddy |
| Friday, March 11th, 2005 | ||
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scarfboy |
12:03a | Purdy music. I've been coding for hours, and am about to continue. Abstract concepts are being a pain. a seven-deep for-loop construction will make most people go 'um'... I love The Mask. It's the vibe, and the music, and Carrey isn't obnoxious like he can be (I don't particularly like him - or dislike him, really). It's well done, like perhaps a good Batman. It's a pity the soundtrack seems to be the originals, not the movie adaptations, I love the way some of them are perfect aids to make the movie's mood. Current Music: K7 - (The Mask Soundtrack) - Hi De Ho |
| Thursday, March 10th, 2005 | ||
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arikatt |
5:26p | Reason #6,835.8 Why I Don't Check My Yahoo!Mailbox: On 03/08/2005 04:19 pm EST, "bigleo8383" wrote: HELLO BEAUTIFUL MY NAME IS DANNY, AM 21 LOVE TO GO OUT AND HAVE FUN LIKE GOING TO CLUBS OR PLAYING POOL OR PARK. I KNOW HOW TO TREAT A LADY,IF WE START GOING OUT TO GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER.AND BE FRIENDS AND WE SEE WHERE THING CAN GO MAYBE INTO A BOYFRIEND AND GIRLFRIEND. AND IF WE GET ALONG WELL THEN IF U LIKE TO SHARE SOMETHING WITH ME THAT GREAT. I LOVE TO SPEND TIME WITH MY GIRLFRIEND.. I DO NOT HAVE TIME TO BE PLAY GAME BECAUSE THAT FOR LITTLE KIDS. I NEED SOMEONE WANT TO BE WITH ONE PERSON. TELL ME WHAT DO U THINK My response: "I think you need to learn how to type." Current Mood:  snarky |
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arikatt |
5:06p | HOLY GODDAMN MOTHERFUCKING *BEEEEEEEEP* Oh fuck, I can't BEGIN to scream out the coincidences in this thing. *scared* Right down to the fucking number and the fact that lutechic is my MOM. @______@;;; Holy FUCK. Current Mood:  aghast |
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edlyn |
1:47p | I actually noticed the clear sky today. There isn't a single cloud in sight. I want to get some ice-cream, sit on the porch, and watch the sun go down tonight. Current Music: Ryan Cabrera - True |
