urh.. i just added some unknown person to my icq.. someone called masha.. thankfully not pestering to know me..
IS magazine has a hilarious aunt agony column. this guy says he's 22, gay and claims that his spunk is off-yellow, as opposed to being off-white. so he's worried and he wants help cuz some of the guys he's been with have been commenting on that. anyway we came up with the idea that we should send in some ridiculous letter like: i'm a 30 male, happily married for 2 years, and lately i've been having some weird and suggestive dreams about my nephew. is something wrong with me?
hurray for the 5 day work week. i no longer have to squeeze all my outings into saturday. it takes effect on 1st sep and my first weekend is burnt by the army open house.
i highly recommend 13 going on 30 to all chick flick and jennifer garner lovers. it had me in tears at times. so don't be put off by its glittery opening scene and cringe worthy pink titles. there's also a very nice song they used (not liz phair's why can't i) that i wanna find.
i managed to download 12 cds worth of music from bit torrent. estimated amount of money saved: $240. they are
1 pj harvey's uh huh her
2 elliot smith's either/or
3 scissor sisters
4 muse's absolution
5 zero 7's when it falls
6 supergrass' best of
7 prince's musicology
8 kayne west's the college dropout
9 the streets' a grand don't come for free
10 the postal service's give up
11 etta james' at last!
12 high fidelity ost
so that's what i'm listening to now. bjork's new album medulla comprises solely of vocal music. an audi ad that shows the car zipping round some impossible structures. tres cool.
i'm on leave tomorrow but i don't know what to do to occupy my time. so i booked a driving lesson. i haven't been improving at all. it's actually frustating.