I bought myself an 80GB black I Pod for Christmas last year, mostly because I totally deserved it. Anyway, I’ve amassed for lack of a better term, a shitload of music for my Pod. I decided when I got it that I would only put full albums on it, and currently I’m around 589 albums. The thing about that is I haven’t even finished converting all of my CD’s over. It’s not that I don’t have the room on the I Pod; it’s just the fact that I am a lazy motherfucker. If you don’t believe me, just take a look at my blogging history. I can’t even muster up enough energy to write some lame bullshit on a website that I am paying money for.
One thing that I’ve noticed with my whole Apple experience is that my friendly I Tunes has a few quirks. I notice that the damn thing will split up my albums every once in a while. I usually have to go in and tweak the shit out of my files so that they group again. I’ve read around on the net and realize that more people than just me have this problem. That’s good, because I’m not fond of suffering alone.
Hey… I haven’t bitched about the weather in a long fucking time have I? I’ll wait for you to read all my previous posts and figure it out… besides; I could use that time to take a nap. I told you, I’m lazy.
Summer has been creeping up ever so slowly. The heat hasn’t been overbearing though which is surprising, but I believe that shit is coming soon, like in the next few days. Mid 90’s coming in and some high humidity, now that’s a treat. It actually sounded bad enough that I put the damn air conditioner in the window, because up until now I’ve done without but then again, we haven’t had mid 90’s yet this year. Now we will probably get some more storms too because of this shit.
Oh, now you went and got me pissed off about some storms, which leads me to the storm sirens. Last year the National Weather Service decided that they would target storm tracks more specifically, like hey, it’s the southwestern corner of your county, not the whole thing. Well, apparently the jackass motherfuckers that ring our sirens didn’t get that memo. I’ve been treated to two different times with sirens ringing because someone can’t distinguish between the northeastern part of the county I live in and the southwestern part that the storm was actually in. It’s 2008, I can look at the fucking radar online if I have to and know where it is. Of course at work we have this place they call the tunnel and when the sirens go off we have to go in there. I don’t work in retail anymore, so it’s not like there are 10 of us going into that tunnel, there are about 250 of us going in there. Tell me how comfy that is on a muggy afternoon?
July is almost over, and now before oyu know it, it will be Christmas time. It all falls like dominoes you know. Soon it’s August, and I start class again, then it’s September and we are doing inventory, then it’s October and it’s my birthday (that’s a hint fuckers) and then November hits and its Turkey day and then boom, Christmas time. Maybe I’ll get myself a 160 GB I Pod this year.