Nine Inch Nails - Underneath It All
I haven’t blogged in a while, I’ve been stuck in this pit of ennui. Hung out with Molly yesterday while she reviewed this textbook thing, it was fun. We talked about the end of the world. And she showed me the SD card that we got for the digital camera. It’s 128 MB. Oh, before I forget, I found the FUNNIEST t-shirt online. Stupid Blogger is being gay and not letting my image work, so here’s the text of the shirt:
“I’m only talking to you so I’ll have something to blog about later”
I love it! Stupid Blogger keeps fucking with my HTML and making the link not work. Fuck Blogger. Gaze upon its glory here:
http://www.cafeshops.com/jeanniecool.6256530?zoom=yes#zoom
So anyway, Mike has been harping on the stupid maps so I went in early today and worked on them. I need to stop by the Lake Earl Wildlife Area or whatever and get some maps of it. And I need that Mill Creek Acquisition Area bullshit. I think I spelled acquisition wrong, but I detest this subject too much to look it up.
I researched this insurance bullshit again, and it would cost me about $300 a month to get adequate collision and comprehensive with adequate bodily injury/property damage. So I’m going to have to drive around underinsured and hope the world doesn’t fuck me. Which it inevitably will. I think maybe I’ll see how much just collision is. Fucking insurance is so damn expensive. I don’t make that kind of money. I barely make $400 a month, and I need gas money too. So I’m left in the hands of the fates once again. I almost got in an accident Monday when I was checking out this really hot dude that always runs on the route I go home, and I totally almost crashed into the car in front of me.
I know I will eventually get in an accident that is my fault, be it tomorrow or next year. Then I will have to experience that horrible sickening sludge that creeps through your lungs and overwhelms you because I’ll know my goose is cooked. I have essentially no coverage for any accident I get in that’s my fault. I don’t want to complain, but my dad got me a car that is way too expensive. It’s at that point where in two or three years you’d stop paying comprehensive and collision because the car wouldn’t be worth enough. The futility of the human endeavour astounds me. Well, if someone did sue my ass off I guess I could just escape to Europe. I wish. I should get a passport. How does one go about getting one? I’d probably have to deal with the DMV or something like that, which would just depress me further.
I’m just waiting until Friday. On Friday I’m going to put my check in the bank, go to the Drift office and buy my RAM, then head over to the computer store and get the stuff to set up my home network. That should leave me with around $60. My next insurance payment is due on the 7th of September, so I should be fine until my next paycheck. I need to buy my books with this paycheck though…I may not have enough money to do the home network thing. However, when I get the network stuff it’ll allow me to sell my old computer to Amanda, making my net worth at the end of the escapade a nice $160. I could get a nice hard drive with that. Oh, I finished downloading Premiere today, I burned it onto a CD. Oh, I know what I should get: Nero 6. It’s only $70. Hmm…it would be more prudent to get a hard drive. Ooooooo….Partion Magic 8.0…*drool*. I totally need more money. I’m going to go drool over hard drives.