Norton Utilies found a problem with my hard drive, so I had to spare like thirty minutes for that to fix itself. Now someone whom I don't know is harassing me, trying to find out if she knows me. I don't know her, so the chances are pretty slim. I'm not a wildly popular guy among the "in" crowd in my school. As a matter of fact, I don't think there really is an "in" crowd.
I got an awesome Charlie Christian cd last night before I left work. It's sixteen songs that he played with the Benny Goodman Sextet. There's a lot of Lionel Hampton on the cd, too.
I stayed home all of today, 'cause I had the day off. I got tomorrow off, too, and I'm going to the be-ach. I think I'm going to get myself psyched by listening to my surf tape.
...I'm pretty bored, if you want to know the truth. I'm so bored I don't even have anything left about which to write.
Quote of the day: "A child of five would understand this. Send somebody to fetch a child of five." -Groucho Marx