Hmph...

Back in High School, I wanted to see the Bangles in concert really bad when they came to my city to play, but thanks to not having a job I couldn't afford to go.

So they finally decide to tour together again, and I was planning on going. . . Until I found out that they're charging people $42 to get in. I have the job now, but I also have to pay all my own bills, too. And the grinding noise that I now hear when stepping on my brakes indicates that the money that I was still considering paying to go is going to be spent on automotive repairs instead.

Bleh.

Finally found a name!

As with many people, I like to name my vehicles. I've toyed with a couple, but none of them really worked. Now, however, I think I have a keeper. I'm calling my RAV4 "Quoth."

Admittedly petty politcal post (Warning! Warning! Rampant alliteration, Will Robinson!)

For those of us who are already looking forward to the 2004 elections, Rogers Cadenhead has a timer to count down the seconds until Shrubya gets to find something to do with his post-presidential self.

Grrrrrrrrrr...

Why can't I find a decent price for an external CD burner?

Protesting a great wrong!

All of those among us who hate to see a native species eradicated by the actions of outsiders should go immediately to the Endor Holocaust homepage.

Bleh...

Feeling listless right now. Be nice if I could go ahead and win the lottery, so I don't have to look busy while I'm trying to motivate myself to work harder... *g*

DVD Blues...

I swear to God, they must have glued the second Prisoner DVD into its case. I had to cut the tabs holding it in place to get it free so I could watch it!

But now I get to finally watch my DVD of "The Boondock Saints."