WidgetE's Xanga

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Wed, 23 Jul 2008 12:36:47 GMT

It's been 2931 days since I joined Xanga...and the answer is still "no".

Monday, June 23, 2008

Mon, 23 Jun 2008 18:10:26 GMT

Post...post post post.

Hiya.

Mon, 09 Jun 2008 21:33:25 GMT

I am posting because I don't feel like losing this blog and still reads all you guys shit.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Thu, 16 Aug 2007 17:34:04 GMT

www.finiteincantatum.blogspot.com

Go visit me at my new home.

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Tue, 14 Aug 2007 13:28:49 GMT

Guess what...

I've been posting the past week on my new website...

That isn't Xanga...

I feel so blog dirty...

It will be up and running in a few days for sure.

And I will say goodbye.

Monday, August 06, 2007

Mon, 06 Aug 2007 23:35:46 GMT

Thanks Brett for reminding me of my theme song for the summer.

Bittersweet I guess...

Summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage
And I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
I've been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment
Telling strangers personal things

Summer in the city, I'm so lonely lonely lonely
So I went to a protest just to rub up against strangers
And I did feel like coming but I also felt like crying
It doesn't seem so worth it right now

And the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking
They want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise
At the site of a beautiful woman they feel nothing but
Anger, her skin makes them sick in the night nauseaous, nauseaous, nauseaous

Summer in the city, I'm so lonely lonely lonely
I've been hallucinating you, babe, at the backs of other women
And I tap on their shoulder and they turn around smiling
But there's no recognition in their eyes

Oh summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage
And don't get me wrong, dear, in general I'm doing quite fine
It's just when it's summer in the city, and you're so long gone from the city
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes

When it's summer in the city
And you're so long gone from the city
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes

Monday, August 06, 2007

Mon, 06 Aug 2007 11:48:28 GMT

Day 5 of no air conditioning...Mike had a party last night that left everyone partially dehydrated from being in our hourse I think. Spent night number 2 at the Cpaw house and since its worked so well the past few nights, probably night number 3 tonight as well. The ferrets are still alive though Anna called me at 7:30 to tell me power was out on the west side of Clifton. So not even our fans worked for a bit. Its been a long couple of days and I've been in very low spirits partially because I'm starting to hate my job.

Drs appointment at Tri-County sleep...perhaps a remedy follows?

What a bummer day already and its only 8:45

Saturday, August 04, 2007

Sat, 04 Aug 2007 21:47:56 GMT

Day 3 of no air conditioning. Mike's room thermometer in the house reads 90. I've taken two cold showers already today and probably one more before I leave to go sleep at the C-Paw house. Amanda and I are making our rounds to houses with air conditioning. The downside of not having significant other's houses' to sleep at. I have been spritzing my ferrets with water who also have my fan so they don't heat stroke out which Ferrets do at about 80 degrees or higher. So far, they are still alive. I also have my "thing" as Amanda calls it which leaves me feeling even worse than I normally would.

Oh yeah I'm complaining. Get over it.

We had leadership camp today...we talked about how band changes year after year...and how it gets "worse" as far as our freedoms go. This year name tag dirty stories were banned and we are apparently on the field at 6:30 AM instead of 8 this year with late night practices because we found lights for the field...that being said, along with a large handful of my friends who are done at the end of this year, I am fairly confident this may be my last year in band.

Friday, August 03, 2007

Fri, 03 Aug 2007 21:46:51 GMT

The air conditioner is broken at our apartment...which means its 20 degrees hotter IN our house right now..and since my room is the nexus of the universe and always varies atleast 10 degrees from what the rest of the apartment is, it feels like my room is 120 degrees. my poor ferrets have some sweet fan action, I, however, am going to sleep at Shannon's house tonight. I feel so...collegiate.

Thursday, August 02, 2007

Thu, 02 Aug 2007 14:05:53 GMT

Being the literary geek I am, I'm wiggin' about the Beowulf movie coming out in November with Angelina Jolie, Anthony Hopkins and John Malkovich...sweeeeet!

Edit: I was excited about a dumb movie but the more I read about the Minneapolis bridge collapse, the more upset I get...those kind of things are so random and tragic. As much as I hated driving on bridges before...