> Moby – Landing
> Marilyn Manson – 1996
> Switchblade Symphony – Clown
> Rob D. – Clubbed to Death
> Madonna – Lucky Star
Today kind of sucked. I went into town and deposited my check, but it was the first of the month, so every screwball freak was out in force–I had to wait in line for fifteen minutes. Then I drove to Lucky Seven to get gas, then on to Brookings for my drug test. It was kind of a pain in the ass, I had to drink a million cups of water, but I did it, and went home. I had an e-mail in my box from Molly asking about meeting to do layout today and asking about the job. I called her, and she said she was going down to the Drift office to work on the paper, so I said I’d be there too. I grabbed some food, hopped in the car, and drove to the office. I got there before her, so I put on Clubbed to Death and restocked my Neopets shop. I’ve been using a lot of my profits to make the store bigger, and I enlarged it twice today. Once I make it huge, I’ll have lots of room for inventory.
Taggart just signed on. I’m not going to IM him, it would massage his ego. Oh, I’ve really kicked excercise into high gear. I’ve been climbing that rope I tied to the tree outside, and when before I’d have to struggle to get to the top, I can get almost to the top with ease. I’ve started kind of rappelling to the top, it’s really fun and it really works my arms. I’ve been doing push-ups and I went running tonight as well. I’m moving out of a period of being stagnant, which is good. My muscles ache, but I wish I could climb the rope more. It’s really fun! The knots looked like they were coming undone, so I asked my dad about it and he came out and taught me how to make a “clove hitch” so that the rope won’t come down. I wonder if anyone bought anything from my store. I’m logging on to Neopets. I would be so stoked if a bunch of my stuff was bought. Ouch, I just sat up and my abs hurt. Damn fast-twich muscle fibers. Their byproduct is lactic acid. Pooey, there isn’t any money in my shop till. I’m talking to Charley online, he seems bored. Just like me. Well at least I have things to blog about.
I bought a dress shirt for work online, it looks cool. I won’t get it for a week, though. I put on my work outfit today, it’s really lame. I wish I had another week to prepare my wardrobe adequately. I need to buy a little pocket notebook to take down notes in, I’m going to forget everything if I don’t write it down. Well, not really, but writing things down really helps me. Cool, Dan just signed in–and Taggart signed off immediately. How strange. I wonder if he’ll talk to me or if I’ll have to talk to him first. Or if he’s online for some schoolwork-related reason. Hmm. Ah, Dan IMed me before I IMed him. I’m going to Mortishas to see about the hideously expensive coat I’m going to buy with my first paycheck. Well, it’s red–I should get a black expensive coat. But how I love red velvet. I do need to get a black coat. I should go to Gallery Serpentine, they had a cool brocade jacket. Or maybe that was Kambriel. Hmm. I think it was Kambriel, I’m not seeing it. But Serpentine has this amazing frock coat. I’m not sure how I’d look in a frock coat though. Hmm. Kambriel is so pricy, and I don’t really see anything that really screams my name. I might as well save myself some money and just get a Hot Topic coat. God damn, all the good websites don’t have exactly what I want. Lame. Me and Dan’s conversation is dead. I hate it when conversations reach an impasse. That seems to happen a lot online. It sucks. I just closed the window. I can’t think of anything to say.
Lol, I did a “related pages” search on The Dark Angel, and I got the homepage of Lexx on the list! I love Lexx, it’s the coolest show ever. I want to get all the seasons on DVD. Hmm, found an interesting site called Madame Le Goth. Lol, they have a “Kiddiegrinder jacket.” Kiddie Grinder is a Manson song. Eh, they don’t have too much selection. Moving on. Nothing at Heavy Red. Hmm. Let’s try Retail Slut. Damn slow Internet, this is going to take years. Damn damn damn. It’ll take forever to find what I want.
Oh, this is a really cool site: Flaming Angels. They have an interesting sense of style. They’re the only designs I’ve seen that are truly unique. Damn it. I’m going to have to either be ripped off by Kambriel for a coat with sleeves I don’t like or I’m going to buy a coat at Gallery Serpentine that I have no idea how it’ll look on me. The world sucks. That red velvet number from Mortisha’s is looking better and better. Maybe I’ll get it. I can see myself in it. What does everyone think?
Well, my computer is acting strange, I think I’m going to post this before it’s lost forever.
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