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Huh. I'm cleaning, and I just found a jar candle, starfruit & mango scented, from thecandleconnection.net in a box of books. I have never seen this candle before in my life.
Score!
Dude! I just found my old Discman! Awww, I love you, Discman. I know mp3s have made you a teensy bit obsolete, but that's okay! I'll burn some CDs and use you again! I still love--whoa, you were manufactured in 1998? Dude. You really are a solid piece of hardware.
Hmm. I am going to end up spraining or breaking or pulling something by the end of this, I know. I'm trying to clean out this tight little corner, boxed in between my TV cabinet and my desk, where all these boxes are piled up. Once the boxes (and a little vintage fold-up desk) are moved out, a plain fold-down table's going to be squeezed in there for my new printer (new = "bought late last summer, never opened"), and... God knows where all the boxes are going to go, but there it is. Most of them seem to contain desk supplies (accordion folders, portfolios, notebooks) or fairly valuable (to me) binders and notebooks full of writing, but damn if they're not heavy as lead.
Also, I still don't quite know what to do with this microphone I got for the computer. What do I... record on?
P.S. Hollywood Babylon smells really, really good.
Score!
Dude! I just found my old Discman! Awww, I love you, Discman. I know mp3s have made you a teensy bit obsolete, but that's okay! I'll burn some CDs and use you again! I still love--whoa, you were manufactured in 1998? Dude. You really are a solid piece of hardware.
Hmm. I am going to end up spraining or breaking or pulling something by the end of this, I know. I'm trying to clean out this tight little corner, boxed in between my TV cabinet and my desk, where all these boxes are piled up. Once the boxes (and a little vintage fold-up desk) are moved out, a plain fold-down table's going to be squeezed in there for my new printer (new = "bought late last summer, never opened"), and... God knows where all the boxes are going to go, but there it is. Most of them seem to contain desk supplies (accordion folders, portfolios, notebooks) or fairly valuable (to me) binders and notebooks full of writing, but damn if they're not heavy as lead.
Also, I still don't quite know what to do with this microphone I got for the computer. What do I... record on?
P.S. Hollywood Babylon smells really, really good.
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just wondering, because i'm extremely excited! ha.
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*looks around room* I may need to clean up a bit myself... My Harry Potter is mixed in with ancient novels and my CD's are in total disaray! Meh I have to work so it can wait.... there's always tomorrow!
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Your hard drive. Obviously, you need a program for your computer that takes the input from the mic and makes it into a sound file, but that's it.
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A m15m mp3? or podcast? Hell yeah.
*is a hopeless candle addict*
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LMFAO funny ^_^
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I got my Discman when we won the lottery at a dance competition in Toronto (I was at a dance competition when we won, we didn't buy the Discman there). It wasn't a lot of money, but both my brother and I got Discmen. It is well-loved my Discman. Many trips to the hospital and on vacations. Like my teddy bear, it comes everywhere with me. It has musical note stickers on it and a holograph sticker of my name. It got me through many a math class. It even survived a face plant off a rolling hospital table that snapped my Forbidden Broadway CD in two. I love that Discman...
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You can use the mic on things like Yahoo to actually talk to the person. It's free! It's fun! It's addictive!
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Weird.
It's okay on the other pulsepoints for me, though.
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Dude, that was the first sentence I read in your post. Yeah. I'm sure you can imagine my mental images. ;)
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Oh my God, I sound like an old person: "I remember back in the day, I used things that are now (mostly) considered archaic!"
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Don't feel too weird about feeling dead. It's the natural result of your massive deadline effort. Life and joy will return to you. :)
(As you grow into the professional writer/artist slot, you 'll come to know that everything IS LATE. "Not a minute to be lost." Don't feel bad for being late: it's built into the system. :)
I almost bought your book at AmazonUK, but then I heard there was US hope for distribution.
Joy, joy to you, and your talent.
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Oooooooooooh. O.o
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Couldn't you get someone to help you with the heavy lifting / moving? You're a well-known soon-to-have-book-out writer now, I'm sure it would be easy to get someone to help (although it is your room, so you might not want visitors).
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Cleaning is a pain in the ass. I haven't cleaned my room in a while and it looks rather drecky. I hope you don't injure yourself in the process of moving stuff into boxes.
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The discman still works as well as did on the day I bought it.