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I'm going to see Delerium on Sunday and I am incredibly excited! I'm inclined to believe that they've never toured before. I've hoping they play some of the music from the other bands that they perform under (Synaethesia and Frontline Assembly, for 2). Irregardless, I've heard some of the new Delerium material and it's good. It's a little more commercial friendly than most of the stuff on Poem (which actually did get radio play since Sarah McLaughlin sings on it), but it's still more than worth seeing. Yay, trance!
Anyhow, I finally got a job. I'm going to be working at Decor Images, starting on Tuesday. It's going to be 12-20 hours a week, which is what I need with school. It's retail, which I didn't want to do, but, then again, a job's a job right now and I need the money.
Ooh, Sugarcubes. I love Netscape Radio.
So I just realised I completely forgot that I had another job interview tomorrow at 9 and I have no real way of getting there and I definitely won't be falling asleep for a while longer. I guess I'm going to call and cancel around 8:30 tomorrow, since the interview is at 9am. Thinking about it, I actually don't know if I could even get into the mall that early. I'm so frazzled right now. It's been a long, fucking day, aside from getting that job. Bleh.
I want to buy more fish tomorrow. I know I really should wait, but the tetra is driving me nuts swimming around since Caesar died a couple days ago. It's absolutely neurotic; it drives me nuts. It does like techno, though.. The pleco actually does, as well. It was the funniest thing... we were watching the fish earlier and the stupid thing was moving its fin to the beat of the music. Of course, this is the same fish that hangs upside down on its column, as well.
I really need more of a social life. I've been so cooped up with this Keats paper that all I do is talk to the fish lately. I seriously started talking to them while I was writing Wednesday.
I need to remember to clean and buy a folder for French Monday. Must remember to do this, lest I get yelled at again. Who would have thought French, of all things, would be such a huge pain in the ass?
I feel so all over the place tonight. I've been in a good mood, just flighty.
Someone just pealed out across the street and the squealing tires scared the hell out of me. People have been driving like lunatic with all this hurricane phobia. All we got was rain and everyone is acting like the world is ending.
...Evidently Handel's Messiah now has an explicit sticker on it. I hate America and more specifically the recording industry. For god's sake, it's ecclesiastical; it's supposed to be religious. I usually don't buy things with the word messiah in it without thinking of god.
I need to listen to more new wave and ignore this article.
Anyhow, I finally got a job. I'm going to be working at Decor Images, starting on Tuesday. It's going to be 12-20 hours a week, which is what I need with school. It's retail, which I didn't want to do, but, then again, a job's a job right now and I need the money.
Ooh, Sugarcubes. I love Netscape Radio.
So I just realised I completely forgot that I had another job interview tomorrow at 9 and I have no real way of getting there and I definitely won't be falling asleep for a while longer. I guess I'm going to call and cancel around 8:30 tomorrow, since the interview is at 9am. Thinking about it, I actually don't know if I could even get into the mall that early. I'm so frazzled right now. It's been a long, fucking day, aside from getting that job. Bleh.
I want to buy more fish tomorrow. I know I really should wait, but the tetra is driving me nuts swimming around since Caesar died a couple days ago. It's absolutely neurotic; it drives me nuts. It does like techno, though.. The pleco actually does, as well. It was the funniest thing... we were watching the fish earlier and the stupid thing was moving its fin to the beat of the music. Of course, this is the same fish that hangs upside down on its column, as well.
I really need more of a social life. I've been so cooped up with this Keats paper that all I do is talk to the fish lately. I seriously started talking to them while I was writing Wednesday.
I need to remember to clean and buy a folder for French Monday. Must remember to do this, lest I get yelled at again. Who would have thought French, of all things, would be such a huge pain in the ass?
I feel so all over the place tonight. I've been in a good mood, just flighty.
Someone just pealed out across the street and the squealing tires scared the hell out of me. People have been driving like lunatic with all this hurricane phobia. All we got was rain and everyone is acting like the world is ending.
...Evidently Handel's Messiah now has an explicit sticker on it. I hate America and more specifically the recording industry. For god's sake, it's ecclesiastical; it's supposed to be religious. I usually don't buy things with the word messiah in it without thinking of god.
I need to listen to more new wave and ignore this article.