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Nov. 8th, 2006 10:02 amGood morning, TV land.
Today, will be a day of tidying the kitchen, updating websites, invoicing. With these tasks in mind, what better to start than NIN's "Head Like a Hole". The SX1000 was employed to noodle along to the bassline.
I'm updating my Amazon wishlist - this is NOT a "please buy me stuff" post; I get vaguely uncomfortable when people do, in fact, it's there for the benefit of family and people that can override that (I know quite a few people just like to get presents from pretty much anyone!). I feel there should be a lot more music on there. Feel free to have a laugh at my geeky book choices. (Edit: Fixed now).
http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/registry/registry.html/203-8430772-8392743?ie=UTF8&type=wishlist&id=1QTG1T4DH4R6E
And now iTunes is onto Jane's Addiction. Which makes me think of Winter 1994, racing around in my X1/9 with the roof off on the backroads near Galashiels. That was 12, nearly 13 years ago, and I don't feel any different inside. I still want my sportscar, and my friends, and loud music. (DeathBoy's new Album is absolutely lethal for my driving habits, I get this big grin and have trouble extracting the right foot from the carpet, and the annoying Bose system in the Mazda comes together at "WHAT?!" volumes).
Today, will be a day of tidying the kitchen, updating websites, invoicing. With these tasks in mind, what better to start than NIN's "Head Like a Hole". The SX1000 was employed to noodle along to the bassline.
I'm updating my Amazon wishlist - this is NOT a "please buy me stuff" post; I get vaguely uncomfortable when people do, in fact, it's there for the benefit of family and people that can override that (I know quite a few people just like to get presents from pretty much anyone!). I feel there should be a lot more music on there. Feel free to have a laugh at my geeky book choices. (Edit: Fixed now).
http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/registry/registry.html/203-8430772-8392743?ie=UTF8&type=wishlist&id=1QTG1T4DH4R6E
And now iTunes is onto Jane's Addiction. Which makes me think of Winter 1994, racing around in my X1/9 with the roof off on the backroads near Galashiels. That was 12, nearly 13 years ago, and I don't feel any different inside. I still want my sportscar, and my friends, and loud music. (DeathBoy's new Album is absolutely lethal for my driving habits, I get this big grin and have trouble extracting the right foot from the carpet, and the annoying Bose system in the Mazda comes together at "WHAT?!" volumes).