Tori Amos -- Various
04.11.98 part ii
10:31PM
Christa left her wallet in my car, well, actually, one
of her two wallets in my car. The other wallet was in caroles car. GO figure.
I dropped it off at her abode this evening and we sat and chatted for a
brief spell.
She informed me that my journal front is her netscape startup page...um...I was a little stupified over that one. What does one say to that, 'thankyou', 'why?', 'ohmygoshno', 'really?'...or you just take it as the fact it is and leave it be...very very very very odd thing to realize though. Sometimes I ferget she is there reading. Ina way good, ina way bad.
Downloaded a buncha tori mp3s today at the campus lab while doing excel stuff...popped a bunch onto DAT to tinker with at home...hissy as shit for the most part, but some extreme EQ cuts it down to enjoyable...i have spoiled myself supreme...i have little tolerance for hiss anymore. When all you hear are hissy analogs, 3rd to 4th generation sometimes, you start to ignore that hiss...not anymore...now it just pisses me off.
Mp3's sound like shit
Foo Fighters 05.15.95 Slim's SF
12:11AM
OK, so this is really the 12th. Bite me i donna care
cuz I don't have much to say I just realized how late it is and how completely
*not* tired I am and that’s a bad combination....yada.
SO I'm left to wonder until I can actually use Netscape.
Did some kind soul send me an e flower or was it just a junk/spam email
message from this site?