Monday, March 04, 2002

Mon
4
Mar
2002

Denver Radio Sucks

Pathetic. That's what I have to say about the rotation of music on 95.7 KISS FM here in Denver. The manager at one of the stores loves that station. I hate how you can hear the same song played three times in a little over two hours. I checked out their playlist. No wonder I hear the same songs over and over. There are only 20 freakin' songs on the list. Their slogan is "Today's Best Music." Is that all they can come up with? Sad. Very, very sad.
Mon
4
Mar
2002

Move, People

Why do women with tons of kids feel the need to congregate in the middle of an aisle of a store to shoot the shit? It's a small town. I'm sure these people see each other all the time. Don't stand in front of the meat counter and then look at me like I'm intruding on your stupid conversation when all I'm trying to do is grab a couple of pounds of hamburger. And they say people in small towns are more polite. Yeah, right.
Mon
4
Mar
2002

He’ll Be A Computer Geek In No Time

I'm so proud of my dad. He ICQ'd me for the very first time today. Yay, Dad!!!
Mon
4
Mar
2002

So True, So True

Last paycheck's quote:
"You don't get ulcers from what you eat, you get them from what's eating you."
Mon
4
Mar
2002

Junk Room Cleaning Fiasco

Man, the goal for today was to get the craft room organized. Geez, I'm making a bigger mess. I'm trying to go through all the junk that's in there as this is the room where Marcus shoves all my crap he doesn't know what to do with. I haven't been in there since we were going to sell the house. All the boxes with my school junk, miscellaneous computer junk, the meat slicer, you name it, it's in there. So, I pick up a box of school papers and the botton falls out. Frustrated, I back up and knock my glass of tea all over the carpet. And so that is how the cleaning is going.