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Spring Cleaning
Jun. 17th, 2004 04:15 pmHave I mentioned how frustrating my computer is? It's gone back to not starting up properly every time. I had to restart it about five times in a row today. It seems to work all right once it DOES start up, but, you know, I'd like to have a computer that you only have to start up once before using. Maybe it's really time to get a new one, but I'm still kind of unsure about that. I mean, even the cheap ones are a lot of money to someone who only works part-time and likes to buy smaller stuff.
I cleaned some stuff out of my trunk today. I think I had about six sweaters in there. I really need to clean that out more often. I still need to try on the jeans I have in there. I wish I had more room to store clothes. I wish I could stop starting sentences with "I."
Old papers are the bane of my existence. There are a lot of papers that I don't want to throw away for whatever reason, but I don't really have anywhere to keep them, either. I guess I could get file folders or something, but that's kind of hassle, and I would imagine they'd fill up pretty quickly. What do other people do with their old papers?
You know, pretty much all of the music I listen to is by English-speaking white people. Not that there's necessarily anything wrong with that, but it's kind of a narrow selection of all of the music that's out there. I guess the English-speaking part makes sense, since I tend to be drawn to lyrics, and it's harder for that to happen when you can't understand them.
I had some other thoughts on music I like, but I think I'll save them for another post. It's probably going to end up being kind of similar to what I wrote on a page on my website, but the page seems not to exist anymore. I'd better upload it again when I get the chance.
Speaking of my web page, do you think online journals have pretty much replaced personal homepages as the preferred Internet-based medium for average people who don't really have anything of significance to say? It sometimes seems that way.
I cleaned some stuff out of my trunk today. I think I had about six sweaters in there. I really need to clean that out more often. I still need to try on the jeans I have in there. I wish I had more room to store clothes. I wish I could stop starting sentences with "I."
Old papers are the bane of my existence. There are a lot of papers that I don't want to throw away for whatever reason, but I don't really have anywhere to keep them, either. I guess I could get file folders or something, but that's kind of hassle, and I would imagine they'd fill up pretty quickly. What do other people do with their old papers?
You know, pretty much all of the music I listen to is by English-speaking white people. Not that there's necessarily anything wrong with that, but it's kind of a narrow selection of all of the music that's out there. I guess the English-speaking part makes sense, since I tend to be drawn to lyrics, and it's harder for that to happen when you can't understand them.
I had some other thoughts on music I like, but I think I'll save them for another post. It's probably going to end up being kind of similar to what I wrote on a page on my website, but the page seems not to exist anymore. I'd better upload it again when I get the chance.
Speaking of my web page, do you think online journals have pretty much replaced personal homepages as the preferred Internet-based medium for average people who don't really have anything of significance to say? It sometimes seems that way.
