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2003-01-11
ugh. well that was lame. last night i was i going to: clean the kitchen, clean the little fan of crap that accumulates by my desk during the week, buy cds so i could finish making carey's and chickenpie's cd, clean my room, hang some lights, and scan some recipes for my dad. what actually was more like this: went to target, went to bookstore, came home, talked to dad, cleaned room, hung lights, went to steak n shake, pissed off someone else, and went to bed at 12:15. did not really do a damn thing. yeah, im proud. here is my story of the cd making. i had three blank cds as of monday afternoon. ok, i was trying to make the cds on monday night, but my cd making program froze and it destroyed one cd so, being a wee bit frustrated by that, i decided to give it a rest until thursday. so i reworked everything, got the program running, got one cd burned, and then i'll be damned if i couldn't find my other blank cd. count. one destroyed cd. one good cd. and one missing cd. where did that thing go? i tore up my desk and surrounding area (see above) looking for it and i still didnt find it. little bastard hauled off and ran away. that shit is so weird. got a card from mike yesterday. being the goof i am, i sent him a christmas card and he sent a note back. it's a cool card: it has a picture of the flatiron building on it. well better go make my grocery list and go work out so i can do my laundry. au revoir.
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