11.11.2006
lynyrd skynyrd on the radio
this morning when my radio woke up i was actually sleeping! sweet, i got more than five hours of sleep last night! i think i got six, well, anyway...
lynyrd skynyrds "simple man" was on the radio and i forgot what a great song it was, listening to it was so refreshing so now ive got one of their greatest hits cds blaring out the little inch wide speakers somebody installed in this mac. i like the beat of this music. i dono what i like about this music, actually. the other day a friend of mine, well, this was yesterday actually, asked me why i liked a certain tyope of music. and im realizing i made up so lame answer that i like the words or the iguitaqr or something like that when hoenstly, i dont think i have a clue why i like it. i just.. do. i can just tell if its something thats gonna "get me" or not. you how i mean by "get me"? i think my friends roomate does, considering rumor has it he listens to the same song back to back to back all day long if he really likes it. he just LOVES it, its got him hooked, it got him.
wont cha gimmie three steps, gimmie three steps a mista, gimmie three steps towards the door, gimmie three steps, gimmie three steps a mista and youll never see a me no more. oh goodness, how fun.
yesterday i started my day off by lying in my bed for an hour pretedning it was possible for me to fall back asleep. what a waste of an hour. anyway, i had a refreshing 2 hour and 15 (but add 30) minute drive that consisted of only me, the radio, the road, and an occassional slow poke. i threw in my jacks mannequin cd and just listened. how hard it is to just listen to music you know all of the lyrisc too. why is that? i mean, does that happen to everyone else? i mean, i cant even listen to a song without singing along in my head. in order to NOT, i have to tell myself to serperate myself from the song, those are the exact words i say to myself. interesting isnt it? "seperation"
ugh, i dont feel very good. i hope i didnt eat anything gross. well, not gross persay, but, rotten. wow i have a lot on my mind right now. i didnt realize it until last ngiht when i went into newburyport (and bought a red sweatshirt :)) with amanda and will which had the potential to be a lot more awkward. anyway, it was my duty as the third wheel (sort of) to stray away every now and then so they could talk about things, and over by where rd. riccios office used to be, you know, the big parking lot with those huge granite square rocks and trees with little lights in them, that area? well i had to inconspicuously wander around looking at all the shops that had closed three hours and earlier and pretend to be interested in all 20 hours this reealtors office was advertising through their noticibly dirty window. i think i read every word about hard ware floors, the car garages, beautiful views, and newly installed plumbing systems on all 20 papers. there was this really nice one inkittery maine they were advertisting. and well, anyway. fact is i got bored with that window and moved on to one about 50 paces down the street. there was a little 6 by 5 inch dvd player showing a slide show (i think) of dawns this year. the photographer snapped shots of the sun as it was just visible over the horizon (over the ocean, of course) at the same time everyday. it was beautiful. i think i want to do that, only, with a tree. i've been meaning too, only, my idea is to take pictures of the same exact tree on the first day of every month for 3 years. thats my plan. i love trees, maple trees are my absolute fave.
oh yeah, and, has anyone looked up the pyramids in egypt on google earth yet?
lynyrd skynyrds "simple man" was on the radio and i forgot what a great song it was, listening to it was so refreshing so now ive got one of their greatest hits cds blaring out the little inch wide speakers somebody installed in this mac. i like the beat of this music. i dono what i like about this music, actually. the other day a friend of mine, well, this was yesterday actually, asked me why i liked a certain tyope of music. and im realizing i made up so lame answer that i like the words or the iguitaqr or something like that when hoenstly, i dont think i have a clue why i like it. i just.. do. i can just tell if its something thats gonna "get me" or not. you how i mean by "get me"? i think my friends roomate does, considering rumor has it he listens to the same song back to back to back all day long if he really likes it. he just LOVES it, its got him hooked, it got him.
wont cha gimmie three steps, gimmie three steps a mista, gimmie three steps towards the door, gimmie three steps, gimmie three steps a mista and youll never see a me no more. oh goodness, how fun.
yesterday i started my day off by lying in my bed for an hour pretedning it was possible for me to fall back asleep. what a waste of an hour. anyway, i had a refreshing 2 hour and 15 (but add 30) minute drive that consisted of only me, the radio, the road, and an occassional slow poke. i threw in my jacks mannequin cd and just listened. how hard it is to just listen to music you know all of the lyrisc too. why is that? i mean, does that happen to everyone else? i mean, i cant even listen to a song without singing along in my head. in order to NOT, i have to tell myself to serperate myself from the song, those are the exact words i say to myself. interesting isnt it? "seperation"
ugh, i dont feel very good. i hope i didnt eat anything gross. well, not gross persay, but, rotten. wow i have a lot on my mind right now. i didnt realize it until last ngiht when i went into newburyport (and bought a red sweatshirt :)) with amanda and will which had the potential to be a lot more awkward. anyway, it was my duty as the third wheel (sort of) to stray away every now and then so they could talk about things, and over by where rd. riccios office used to be, you know, the big parking lot with those huge granite square rocks and trees with little lights in them, that area? well i had to inconspicuously wander around looking at all the shops that had closed three hours and earlier and pretend to be interested in all 20 hours this reealtors office was advertising through their noticibly dirty window. i think i read every word about hard ware floors, the car garages, beautiful views, and newly installed plumbing systems on all 20 papers. there was this really nice one inkittery maine they were advertisting. and well, anyway. fact is i got bored with that window and moved on to one about 50 paces down the street. there was a little 6 by 5 inch dvd player showing a slide show (i think) of dawns this year. the photographer snapped shots of the sun as it was just visible over the horizon (over the ocean, of course) at the same time everyday. it was beautiful. i think i want to do that, only, with a tree. i've been meaning too, only, my idea is to take pictures of the same exact tree on the first day of every month for 3 years. thats my plan. i love trees, maple trees are my absolute fave.
oh yeah, and, has anyone looked up the pyramids in egypt on google earth yet?
// posted by RACH @ 8:59 AM 
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I've played albums repeatedly, but my choice of music is acceptable. That's the only issue I have with his music: it gets old after one or two songs that sound exactly the same. Lynyrd Skynyrd I could listen to day in and day out, especially the album Skynyrd's Innyrds. "That Smell" is a great song; check it out.
What was the conclusion of the Newburyport excursion?
Oaks and maples are the best. Good luck remembering to do it every first of the month.
What was the conclusion of the Newburyport excursion?
Oaks and maples are the best. Good luck remembering to do it every first of the month.
http://www.google.com/maps?f=q&hl=en&q=cairo,+egypt&ie=UTF8&z=17&ll=29.978069,31.132861&spn=0.006831,0.013486&t=k&om=1&iwloc=addr
I found the pyramids.
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I found the pyramids.
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