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my own little middle finger to the man.
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to fellow iTunes users
I just ran into this online, in some blog post or other about clever uses of iTunes' Smart Playlist feature. Make a new Smart Playlist (it's in the file menu, or press Option and click the little gear in the bottom left) and set it to include all songs not played in the last 6 months. Call it “Neglected”. I realized that I haven't listened to about ( Read more... ) -
To here knows when
Quiet Sunday afternoon. Went to Matinay's family's house for lunch, as usual ( Read more... ) -
End of the week, beginning of career?
Another week down, another 40 hours logged.
I still think about how much better I liked it doing delivery work, but the hours are inconsistent, so I settle for the M-F 9-5 in the deli.
I don't know who all I've talked to about this, but I've made a change in my career aspirations.
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Call me a wimp, but there are a couple of episodes in Cowboy Bebop that never fail to dampen my eyes a bit. -
Tough crowd.
The other night, a man came to our door. I answered it. He asked if my parents were home. I don't know why, but my thoughts flashed back to the “Mac as Mom” idea from earlier. Then, wearing a wool hat, gloves, and a parka, and standing in the packed down snow from the day before that hadn't even started to melt, he asked if I had a minute to talk ( Read more... ) -
More Snow
Well, that makes it three days of snow. As far as I'm concerned, this is unprecedented. Another example that “Global Warming” is better termed “Climate Change”, cause it's not just as simple as everything getting warmer. Heck, I hear Moscow hasn't gotten snow yet, and yet we've had more snow this month than we've probably gotten in a decade or more ( Read more... ) -
Snow
Snow two times in a week. I wonder when was the last time this happened in Seattle. I wish I was younger, still got days off of school, and wasn't compelled to grumble about the total breakdown of bus schedules. It's finally the weekend, which means I can take my time tidying the house (yesterday Matinay commented that I'm the “mom” of the house ( Read more... ) -
Pants are no longer required wear at the house on 77th.
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Neighbors
I just learned today that one of my neighbors jumpropes in front of his house every morning while listening to an iPod. Not in his back yard, not in his front yard, on his parking strip, by the street. With a headband.