Things i did last nite:
As accurately predicted last night, i am sick. I tried my best to defend against the oncoming illness last night, but to no avail: I gargled with salt water, i drank echinacea tea, i ate soup, i ate more soup. Perhaps this all managed to dull the impact of waking up hot and sore (and not in a good way), but the fact still remains that i am quite a few yards under the weather. Meanwhile, i have to go and tie up loose apartment ends today with Matt. Also, the audio for freespeech still isn’t working. >cough
Of course, the freespeech.org audio server would have to be down in the ten minutes directly following my uploading of a new song. I personally don’t bitch much about freespeech, because they are not only free but offer excellent service. However, i fully intend to be settled in to my own domain name by the time i finish recording the next demo CD. 25megs can be slightly limiting if you intend to juggle large amounts of audio files at once, and my utter lack of a cgi-bin is not helping the situation any. So, i’m in the market for a host with 50megs, real-media servers, and cgi all in their basic service plan. Until then? >Sigh
krisisPM: So, i’m the #5 Power Blogger
krisisPM: Still, all very much your fault
EMP750: Thanks. I like being blamed for things.
EMP750: what’s a power blogger?
i’m deciding on a version to upload as we speak
surround Fri, 07 Jul 2000 21:49:12 -0400 Capo 3rd Em D Em Cadd (asus2) I've got nothing to say - did you think it'd go any other way I've been holding it all in - asphyxiate and now i've gone astray somewhere in my mind i knew all the words i had meant for you I was trying to be kind but now i just want to hurt you... I've got nowhere to run and it's no fun - and you know i am hiding something where it won't be found deep under ground - under these sounds hiding under these sounds surround me all around my body i can't see past your light your skin this day this dimness i am surrounded i am surrounded by... i'm out of my age staring into the sun - i remember being young it's so far in my mind - it's not the same after you've spent some time out in the life it won't apologize for the scars it leaves on you and me on me yours are more obscure - looks decieve sounds... i am bitter just ask me how i taste like the salt over your shoulder this is no kindof way for me to be don't you see you and me i've got things to lay out on the table lay me down.. sounds... this is no kinda way to be i can't say say how i'd see things eye to eye maybe i can i can escape some kind of way but i haven't found a thing to say i've got nothing to say