friday

five.
1. How much time do you spend online each day?
an embarassingly large amount
2. What is your browser homepage set to?
a select list of links to frequently visited sites
3. Do you use any instant messaging programs? If so, which one(s)?
no, they annoy me
4. Where was your first webpage located?
hah, aol
5. How long have you had your current website?
/a/ website? since about ’96ish. my domain? since march ’00. this particular orange design? the end of last year.

:/?

i found this excerpt on badcorp.com.. though i’m not sure how truthful they are since they didn’t have the doll factory’s info right. /McDonald’s Japanese President stated “the reason Japanese people are so short and have yellow skins is because they have eaten nothing but fish and rice… if we eat McDonald’s hamburgers and potatoes for a thousand years we will become taller, our skin become white and our hair blonde”./ yuck. :x

move it or lose it!

just saw the new, clean, painted apartment today. we get to start hauling our crap over there tomorrow. it’s absolutely huge. the sunroom, living room and dining room put together are probably bigger than our current apartment; at least lengthwise. then add on the two bedrooms and a smallish kitchen and it’s just like being at joe’s! :) i can’t wait to get out of this dump.

packing update:

all books are a go-go. i’m amazed that i haven’t awakened kurt with the loud-as-heck tape gun. i’m scared to check out the attic. i don’t know which boxes are empty (printer, speakers, stereo) or are full (high school yearbooks, time-life series’). maybe i’ll save that for t’morrow.

all this stuff

i’m having a hard time making myself realize that i should be packing. i’ve got a couple boxes ready to go, but it’s hardly put a dent in our belongings. i think i’ll just have to hunker down today and do it. does anyone want a lizard? aquarium, lights, and timers included. free. he’s really low maintenance.

i’m not a concert-goer

normally. but kurt likes ween. so about a month ago, i bought tickets. it was last night. at the rave. i drank $1 plastic cups of tap water while knowing full well that we wouldn’t stay the night at kurts’ friend’s house. kurt’s friend didn’t even have a couch. there were three of us slated to sleep on a floor surface before the evening got started. needless to say, in the span of 8 hours, i drove for about 4 of those and sat annoyed for the other 4.