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Blogroll Me!
There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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Thursday, March 10, 2005
Ho Hum
Bored. Mindlessly surfing around the net but not fidning anything. Nothing to read and nothing to respond to. It hasn't changed since the last time I loaded the site. Ripping some cd's for importing into my iTunes. Spent hours last night working on my files, properly naming them, getting them in order, sorting out duplicates, etc. Then it took about six attempts and almost two more hours to get it all updated onto my iPod. It likes to crap out randomly part way through the sync process for me. Dunno. Was hoping that it would behave better on the new hard drive with fresh install and everything. Love's doesn't give him any problems, just me. (Figures.) Electronics and I have a love/hate relationship - on both sides. So, I guess I'm a glutton for pain since I'm trying to add another few cd's worth of songs today after I finish ripping them. I feel like doing something creative but I lack the momentum to actually do it. It's just so much easier to sit and remain stagnent. Super broke. Bills piling up that can't be paid. Dealing with retarded and annoying companies (fuck you Verizon.) Still panicked about the domain hosting expiring and not having enough money to pay that. (Anyone want to buy something to help me out? Worth a shot. I'm running out of time and I don't know what I'm going to do yet. My allergies are bugging me. Today and yesterday. Nose just keeps running and my throat keeps getting scratchy. And the inside of my left nostril got so dried out from the cold weather and the aforementioned allergy problems that it cracked. And now there's a scab that keeps recracking open everytime I blow my nose. (No matter how careful I am.) I know. Disgusting, right? And probably TMI. Sorry, but it's really annoying and it hurts on top of it. So, American Idol boasted the highest number of call-ins yet last night - 120 million people. I still think they'd get more if you had the option to vote for or against someone. Like that ubber-beeyatch-Fran-Dresher-wannabe-someone-hit-her-between-the-eyes-to-straighten-them-out Mikahla Gordon. Hell, I know I'd call 5, 6 or 7 hundred times against her. (For the record, I really like Anwar and Nadia.) Of course, every week we get to see snippets on the news for Tampa native, Jessica - "I'm LIVE at Jessica's Grandmother's home! Hear their thoughts on the 10 o'clock news!" (Um, no. Really.) So...yeah. It's still chilly here though a warmer day then it was yesterday. Another night in the 40's though. Which is really freakish for us in March. And even odder when I'm hearing people in lik Oregon and Washington state celebrate temps in the 60's/70's. Weirdness. Alright, well I think I'm going to scrounge for food. So what if Love will be home with dinner in like two hours? I haven't eaten (bad M!) and I need to. So, TTFN. Note: TWO HOURS later, let's see if it will actually load now and publish. Fucking blogger.
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