Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Do The Walk

"You may have noticed that Jack is not with us tonight.
We had to get a stand-in, and I am very sorry about this. Last minute stand-in.
He's never played at Wembley before.
He's the best we could do. You know.
But, he has played before.
Eric Clapton!"
Mark Knopfler makes me laugh sometimes.

Monday, February 13, 2006

It's A Great Day

Spike
Let's see.
Discovered that there was a new C&C collection out. Normally those do not interest me, but seeing as how it included every game, I had to buy it. On account that the first two were more or less DOS-specific. Went to Starbucks. Bought the game.

Then the tax check came. Went to the bank. Dealt with that. Went to the Starbucks.

Discovered that the crazy friend who moved to Colorado about 6 months back was back in town for a few days. Worked that one out when she ran up behind me and scared the hell out of me by grabbing on to me and holding on and being very excited(?) or just crazy for a few moments. Then she had to leave to go back to Colorado.

Went to the Target to buy the iPod. Discovered that cost more than I could spend on the card for any given day. Going to the bank to get cash monies to buy that mug early on in the morning.

Went home for awhile.

Went back out to the Starbucks. The favorite Katie in the whole universe (yes, she got promoted again) was not working. That, I assume, is because she has to work early in the morning (yay! get to see the Katie in the morning), so I was not too put out.

Went to the Meijer way far away from the home. Discovered that the ignition switch in the Jeep that I just had replaced went out. Sucketh. Got the ride from the brother.

It's a great day.

-Watch out for snakes!

Friday, February 10, 2006

Good Times…

Hah!
I have my LJ back.
I have my font back. It looks like I want it to look again.
Go world!

MM, I Get High With A Little Help From My Friends

I need a drug habit.
That way I will have some excuse when I say or write or do something and someone just looks at me and says "Dude? What the fuck? Where did that even come from?"
As it is, I just blame it on society, or further proof of how far my mind has escaped me these last few years (if you are someone I have had dealings with during the last couple of years). Some people say I am freakishly creative, some people hand me a drug test form.
If only I had the drug habit.
Also, despite being what appears to be the crack-cocaine of the Interwebs, Myspace is not considered a drug. Which is fine. Myspace is, as was previously mentioned, THE DEVIL. Or so I am told.
Where I am concerned, it looks more like a Livejournal clone that very few people acutally know how to use properly. They seem to have turned it into a web-based instant messenger. Got news for you cats, it is called AIM express (http://www.aimexpress.aol.com).
I mean cripes, what is the deal cats?
So, goodnight cats.

Thursday, February 2, 2006

We’re Just Two Lost Souls Swimming In A Fish Bowl Year After Year

So this friend of mine who allegedly wants nothing to do with me, but I found this out through her sister who hates loathes and detests me and had issues with our relationship has been spending the time on the AIM.
I am half tempted to actually IM her to find out what is the deal, but after two and half years of silence from her, I really don't care.
Mostly for closure.
Ah well. Time to be done.
*Look at the street, this is me correcting a misspelling!*

I Read The News Today

Original Title: Enough Said

Wednesday, February 1, 2006

I’m Fixing A Hole

I have just created the worst product ever.
Tobaccoroni 'N Cheese.
Enough said.