Saturday, March 20, 2004

Hair of the Dog

Since my mom was gone, I went on her computer. She recently got cable.

Cable pisses me off. I'm sitting here with AOL and when I was up there on her computer, it's just annoying. It's annoying because I hate cable because I don't have it. Cable is so fast, and it doesn't cause a big huge program to stay open and take up needed RAM (AOL).

Some songs downloaded 100 KBS, which is insane. Compare that to the average speed of AOL dial-up--about 3 KBS, and I think I am going to kill something. In a good way.

I downloaded the entire soundtrack to The Last Samurai, as well as a whole entourage of other songs.

Red Hot Chilli Peppers, some Radiohead, Air, Rocket from the Crypt, Nine Inch Nails, Ramones, Tool, Nazareth, Lacuna Coil, Scarling, Rage Against the Machine, Modest Mouse, and that is about everything.

I feel like I ripped a lot of bands off terribly, basically. I need money, and to get a money a job is required.

I also found some .PDF files of Stephen King stories, which is also pretty insane. I now have the entire books of his Dark Tower Series in one .PDF file. It is only five books, the ones that have so far been released, but you get the idea. . .wow is that a lot of reading. And the .PDF file is only 9 megs, which is insane.

Also got The Shining (which I've read in the past), Bag of Bones (always wanted to read that), Insomnia, and The Tailsman.

I feel like I stole Stephen King's soul now, too.

Cable modems piss me off. All of you that have one, or even a faster connection--T1 or T3--I hate you and I never want to talk to you again. Losers, spoiled, prissy losers. That is what you all are.

I think you should be forced to use AOL once, whilst I use cable or better.

I also downloaded one episode of Family Guy, and I was trying to get some Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, but I did not have the time, and the one episode I tried to get wouldn't go, it was remote.

Yeah. So I burned myself a disc with about 150 songs on it, an entire new slew of music for me to listen to. Yes!

I am thinking I should write something, but meh. I still need to get on that again, though. I in no way made my 2,000 word a day quota this week. All I did was write a poem about each day, give or take.

I feel so accomplished, though.

My Chemistry teacher is a homework nazi. He gave us about thirteen problems to do in the book, and a worksheet. But you see, the thirteen problems have a), b), and c), even d), even f), even e) parts to them. So, basically, each problem is about four problems long. And most of them weren't just quick, easy problems. Most were time-consuming annoyances from hell's cold bleeding bowels brandished to paper and forced into me.

I think I need an exorcism to get rid of the devil feelings in me from suffering through this strenuous work of doing my Chemistry homework. I also think I deserve a medal, a medal containing my name that is easy to read letters, made of pure platinum, and has some Latin phrase on it.

That assignment only took me about an hour and forty-five minutes, but I was working most of the time. I hate Chemistry teachers who are such nice people but such nazis when it comes to homework.

Really. I have a life here.

Well, not really.

Really, I really don't.

By the way, Air is a lot like Radiohead in some sense. I really like them. I'd give anyone a thumbs up to get some of them. It's worth it.

Well, I think I'll go burn some children now. Goodbye.
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