We’re in the middle of a ugly afternoon. It’s sixty out, supposed to get down in the 30’s tomorrow and there’s a possibility of snow. Yes, snow. After all this time to melt … I think I’ll fall over and give up if the ground is covered in that stuff again anytime soon.
We had a snowstorm on president’s day? Know why? Because I found a frozen newspaper under the snow with that date on it. Yes, we had that much snow. It looks like fall outside now because all of the leaves that normally would have blown or rotted away in the woods were perfectly preserved under the snow. I found a dead bird on the side of the road too, though I’m not sure if it was frozen to death or if it died from West Nile virus, which is indeed in our area.
Right now it’s raining. The dish is out. I’m trying to entertain myself by downloading new music. ALL of my mp3s are on the hard drive that was on the little computer. This is probably for the best as I had whittled down my collection to just a handful of songs that I really liked. The rest are on nearly 150 mp3 cds (most of them burnt from my collection), sitting in piles in my drawer here. Yah, okay, if the RIAA wants to string someone up for piracy, they’ll probably come to my door first. I’m a packrat. It’s in my nature. I can’t through music discs out. They’re sitting here waiting in case someone wants a copy of them.
I think in this batch I’m downloading a Paul McCartney Tribute album. I didn’t even know there was one out there. Neither did the record world, I guess, because the tributes aren’t by big bands. I’m guessing that’s okay because I don’t need the horrors of the 70’s era Beatles tribute albums (just don’t get me started). Let alone … the Bee Gees’ Sgt. Pepper. Let’s so not go there.
Trying “new music” which is my crop of B.S. for songs that I’ve heard on Monday Night RAW and I want to hear more of. So I dl’d Tatu’s album (it’s okay, it’s nice to know that the popular song is “All the thing she said” and not “Hammering in my head” … though I like my version better!), and Evanscence’s album. I also downloaded the Donnas because they sound like an 80’s girl rock band. I mean they could kill and skin the Go-go’s. Probably be a good career move for the Go-Go’s as well. But I digress …
Okay I’ve gone 37 minutes now after my nap without playing SimGolf. I don’t know how I became so obsessed with that game. With all the reformats it’s the only game I’ve bothered to put back on my system each time. I think I’ve become obsessed with getting to 18 holes and meeting all the requirements of tournament play. I usually get to 15 holes and give up because I want to try new hole ideas out on new courses. Plus it gets damn hard, even in sandbox mode. Mind you I DON’T KNOW WHAT I AM DOING SINCE I HATE GOLF … but umm. Okay I’m SimGolf’s bitch and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.
God this is stupid. I’m cutting this short to go play again.
Help me.
Break my virtual clubs.
Club me in the head.
Just stop the horror that is SimGolf addiction.
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