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Friday, Oct. 01, 2004 ~ 2:37 p.m.
The current mood of withabandon at www.imood.com

Guess where I am sitting? On my bed, reclined! Do you know why? Because my beautiful wireless mouse and keyboard work when I am sitting here. Alas, I can't really lean back and it's a bit of a strain to see the words on the screen but it's still a lovely feeling to know that you CAN do it.

I can't access Frank's diary for some reason. It won't load for me. I brushed Val off, i feel bad. My phone is dead.

The lights are blinding my eyes.. people pushing by.. and walking off into the night...

I love that song. Blinded By The Lights - The Streets. I do have a pet peeve though - well not a pet peeve, but a peeve - Holly and all of them just LOVE the streets now, but I have loved the streets since before them, because I had their whole album downloaded before my computer crashed, like a month and a half ago. So nyah nyah - if you know us and Holly is trying to tell you that she discovered The Streets - it is a lie, it was me, and nobody was really interested in them until waaaay after I am. because I am sooooo advanced in my pop culture and music and so on and so forth. And I have the actual cd. I don't know if you can buy it here, mine came direct from England and so therefore it is much more genuine than any copies that anyone else might have. Like, ahem. Downloaded ones.

I came home right after anthropology today. I have a hard time wanting to go to class. It is just Spanish that I am missing though which is not a big deal because I could probably teach the kids in that class the stuff that we are learning. I was interested in getting the marks from my test, but that can wait til Monday - my sleep was more important - so I came home and then slept for a few minutes and then woke to the sound of my computer rebooting, and beeping and saying "No boot drive". This is curious. I wonder what is going on with it. I will have to email the guy who fixed it for me or ask Frank. Yes, I love the Frank, he is a fount of knowledge, and hey, maybe I can get him to do my dishes too!

I still owe 2100 dollars to the school. Do you know how much more money that is than I have? LOL 2050, in case you wanted to know. I am a horrible spendthrift.

I was vaccuuming my room last night and the vaccuum started to smell like burning. I think it is dead.

My cat is fat. and bad.

I am working on a new layout based on the lyrics of the song "Dogs and Thunder" by Weeping Tile featuring the lovely sarah harmer. It will feature an image map (ooooooh, ahhhhhhh), and a pretty picture. And small writing space so it will seem like my short entries actually have some sort of substance to them. It will be beautiful. Be prepared.

My alarm is going to go off in one minute. Because that was when I was supposed to wake up. And then I am going to call work and see if I can get an ER of some sort because I don't want to go to work at all. Plus it is too expensive to go to work. I hate it.

In fact, I worked last night for2 1/2 hours @ 9$/hr, and paid 14$ in cab - so I really made like five bucks last night based on what would be left after taxes and stuff are taken out. Hmmmm.

Annnyways, I shall be going now, must call the company and see if they will let me not come to work. LOL

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Disclaimer: These are my personal thoughts, emotions and opinions -- they are not intended to offend or aggress upon anyone. Likewise, though I do appreciate a constructively critical comment on occasion, I prefer non-hateful and thoughtful comments with respect to myself. I shouldn't have any problems with that though, we're all grown ups here, right? Please note that any offensive, aggressive and anonymous comments will be deleted from my comments, notes and guestbook, as I like knowing that the rest of my readership doesn't have to read that trash. Also, the HTML on this design has been designed solely by myself, Amanda Neal, and song lyrics are from the song "Wild Horses" by Natasha Bedingfield.

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