only 4 days left

28 12 2007

so my birthday’s comin up on tuesday, and to be honest, i’m a bit apathetic towards it. i’m hoping for my parents to stop charging whatever chair i’m in and all. i’m hoping that i might be able to just stay home on my own this year, because i don’t want this year to be the same as every other year, however i know that my parents’ll keep on doing what they’ve always done. whatever.

i’ve also finally been able to get a ride in on the scooter, so don’t be surprised if you see a blue vespa tooling around town.

the video of the day is the song ‘Worthless’ done by the cast of The Brave Little Toaster:

i guess this is all for now, i shall talk to y’all later.





happy holidays

25 12 2007

Just wanted to wish y’all a Happy Christmas and a Merry New Year, and hopefully y’all got what you wanted for Christmas.





Christmas Eve

24 12 2007

for those of you who are wondering where santa is, here’s his Blogger page:
http://clauschronicles.blogspot.com/

i’ll also be putting it in my blogroll, since he apparantly keeps it updated year-round.

also, i’ve put project b-side back up. i’ll be posting there from time to time.





bored to tears

23 12 2007

ok, so i’ve been home for the past couple of days, and i really wish i could’ve done that job up at the station. it would’ve at least given me something to do, and while the money would have gone straight into the gas tank, it would’ve definately been worth it.

home’s been ok. my sister and i still don’t get along any better, but i guess i wasn’t expecting anything to have changed. my parents are upset at how much money i spent on music, and that i hadn’t backed everything up on cd. whoops.

it’s late, i’m tired to the point of not having anything else to write but not tired enough to sleep. but i guess i’m never tired enough to sleep until it’s about 3/4am. which is probably on the top 3 list of things my roommate hates about me. woowoo.

ok, so instead of doin one video for the day, i’ve decided to do two. the first one is reba mcentire and linda davis singing ‘does he love you’ at the CMA awards (it’s the infamous red dress one), and the second one is reba talking about that same red dress. there’s only audio for the first 8 seconds.

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i guess this is all for now, i’ll talk to y’all later.





letter to yourself

17 12 2007

so i’ve decided to start something up where you basically write a letter to yourself about, well, yourself. it’s an autobiography of sorts, where basically you write about things that have happened to you, or things that you have done to other people, basically anything that has involved you that you can remember while you’ve been alive. you can have it coincide with a major event in your life, or it can be a random out-of-the-blue thing. and, if you run a blog and are feeling adventurous, post it for the world to see.

i’ll be posting mine in the near future, so stay tuned!

the original video of the day was from Top Gear (yet again), doing a comparo of the Jag XKR, Merc SL, and BMW 6-Series, but since they’ve now taken it down, i’m putting an ad for a product that’ll improve your english:

this is all for now, i shall talk to y’all later.





and people wonder why i look so miserable

12 12 2007

it’s currently 3:53am, and i’m supposed to be writing roughly 4 papers that are all due tomorrow. i have two for politics, two for speech, and a project/powerpoint for psychology. only one of which i’ve done, and i probably won’t get the chance to turn it in cos it’s already late. tomorrow is the last day of classes before finals, and i’m totally fucked. i know that i can easily do one of the papers for speech, but for the other one i don’t know what criteria we were supposed to critique the actors to write about. and then there’s the psych project. that i haven’t even started yet. i’m hoping to just find some bullshit stuff so that i can at least say that i did it. it’s now 3:56. and i’m still writing here, when i have 4 papers that probably wouldn’t get accepted even if i were somehow able to get them done before 8:30.

i’m going to talk to my politics professor and tell her what’s been going on this semester, and about the radio station and how it’s really fucked my sleeping schedule up to the point where i’m sleeping through most of the day instead of during the night, and therefore missing class. i highly doubt the professor is going to believe me, but for some odd reason i let my pal instructor convince me that she’ll be ok. i doubt it.

i also doubt that i’m going to be asked back here for next semester with the grades that i have. i’d be lucky to break a 2.0. and when my parents find out about that i don’t know what’s going to happen. i know that if i’m paying for it on my own i’m not going to be going to college. at all. i can’t afford it, and i don’t want to end up one of those people who’s sending their kids off to college while they’re still paying for that psych 101 class they failed freshman year due to loans.

i guess i’m fucked.

there’s no video for the day, sorry.





and people wonder why i look so miserable

12 12 2007

it’s currently 3:53am, and i’m supposed to be writing roughly 4 papers that are all due tomorrow. i have two for politics, two for speech, and a project/powerpoint for psychology. only one of which i’ve done, and i probably won’t get the chance to turn it in cos it’s already late. tomorrow is the last day of classes before finals, and i’m totally fucked. i know that i can easily do one of the papers for speech, but for the other one i don’t know what criteria we were supposed to critique the actors to write about. and then there’s the psych project. that i haven’t even started yet. i’m hoping to just find some bullshit stuff so that i can at least say that i did it. it’s now 3:56. and i’m still writing here, when i have 4 papers that probably wouldn’t get accepted even if i were somehow able to get them done before 8:30.

i’m going to talk to my politics professor and tell her what’s been going on this semester, and about the radio station and how it’s really fucked my sleeping schedule up to the point where i’m sleeping through most of the day instead of during the night, and therefore missing class. i highly doubt the professor is going to believe me, but for some odd reason i let my pal instructor convince me that she’ll be ok. i doubt it.

i also doubt that i’m going to be asked back here for next semester with the grades that i have. i’d be lucky to break a 2.0. and when my parents find out about that i don’t know what’s going to happen. i know that if i’m paying for it on my own i’m not going to be going to college. at all. i can’t afford it, and i don’t want to end up one of those people who’s sending their kids off to college while they’re still paying for that psych 101 class they failed freshman year due to loans.

i guess i’m fucked.

there’s no video for the day, sorry.





Fake characters, real statistics, really compelling

10 12 2007

“and if anyone thinks those crimes could have been prevented if the victims themselves had been carrying guns, I’d only remind you that the President of the United States was shot last night while surrounded by the best trained armed guards in the history of the world.”





very very busy

4 12 2007

sorry about all the random posts, but i’ve been busy lately with school, so original posts have been kinda put on hold. there’s a week of school left before finals begin, so the semester is in it’s final stretch. which basically means little to no sleep, more than enough projects/papers/assignments due within a short period of time, and lots and lots of iced tea to keep things sane. it also means only 3 shows left before winter break scheduling takes effect at the station, so listen in!

i don’t really know what else to update you guys on, so if you want to know, just drop me a line of some sort.

the video of the day is from ellen degeneres’ show:

i guess this is all for now, i shall talk to y’all later





The Poughkeepsie Tapes

3 12 2007

looks like a Blair Witch Project meets a straight Jeffrey Dahmer mashup.