May 8th, 2002


Baby there's something about you that I can't hold onto


Long day.

Much tiredness.

Okay, so I really REALLY should be writing my third English essay. Or at least editing my other two (again). At the very least, I have 3 history assignments to make up.

But I'm slacking off.

Because I'm tired.

And want a nap.

And am seeing Harry Connick Jr tonight.

And I should really be a 2nd semester Senior because work = hell no.


That's 'bout it.

No AWARE meeting today because both teacher sponsors were busy with other stuff.

So I really should be writing that essay...
  • Current Music
    Something About You - Five For Fighting

No medication to procure makes me sure there's no cure I am sure

Um, question for the general public (or people who are good with computer stuff/email):

1) How do I make multiple accounts filter to the same address?
-More specifically, how do I get them to Outlook?

2) Let's say I get...oh I don't know, 374 pieces of junk email to a single account about every week. How do I stop that, or am I screwed?
  • Current Music
    Told You So - Barenaked Ladies; Runaway Train - Jayceeeeee!!

You make my body scream, you make me believe


My playlist amuses me greatly sometimes.

630. Pink - My Vietnam
631. Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (studio version)
632. POD - Alive
633. Poison - Every Rose Has It's Thorn
634. Powerpuff Girls - Love Makes the World Go Round
635. Puddle of Mudd - Basement
  • Current Music
    Intimidated - Britney Spears


Don't check the spelling on that, it's probably wrong.

So...Harry. Mr. Connick.

We were in the 2nd row. Now, not second row of seats, mind you, but on top of the orchestra pit in the 2nd row of set up chairs (which killed my back and tail bone after two hours, but sacrifices needed to be made).

So yeah. We were really fucking close.

I felt bad if I wasn't staring at him the entire time, in case he looked my way and I wasn't watching him.

He's not terribly attractive, but there are times that he was just absolutely beautiful and gah!! If his devious little smile doesn't make you want to jump him.

My character profile of Harry:
Smug prick but he's too damn sweet, sugar-coated and funny for anyone to not adore him. But he does seem like a bit of a bastard.

He was funny as hell though.

And the entire concert was very jazz, and very cool. I felt really fucking young to be at a Harry Connick Jr. concert. It's possible I was the youngest person in the ENTIRE theatre. And I'm not exaggerating.

This concert was different than any I have been to before. Now, I've covered pop, rock, and country. I've been in stadiums, ampitheatres, arenas, and small standing room only, general admission clubs. But I've never been to something like this. And I'd like to say that I prefer standing for two hours straight. God, my back is killing me, and my tail bone hurt so much.

It was cool though, and I'm glad we went.

Now, I'm tired and in desperate need of a shower.
  • Current Music
    Nothing, but "My Vietnam" - Pink is in my head
Alanis - Unsexy

Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance


Sometimes I wish my LJ friends were real. Well...obviously you are real, but real and closer than most of you are.

Small story: I open my email, and this is my thought transition. Nikki, grrr. Nikki, grrr. Nikki again, what the fuck, can't this girl learn how to use her email? Rachel, yay! Aww.

For the record, Nikki sent the same piece of mail 3 times, and it pertained to a party on the night of prom. (First thought - ah, so you can be all annoying and bitch out Carly while she's having a good time with JC. Nice. Second thought - I'm busy, leave me alone.)

I've been very bitchy to Nikki lately.
Edit: She hasn't noticed.
  • Current Music
    Moondance in my head - still no music. Need shower