Daily Archives: January 24, 2004

Live 105’s Top 105 most influential albums of the 90’s!

For the most part, I have lost faith in all that corporate radio has to say. But I was on
Live 105  site and this list caught my eye. It’s weird seeing Notorious B.I.G. and Lauryn Hill on the list, since I have never heard them on the station. And while the Beastie Boys are on here, I could have sworn that Hello Nasty came out sometime after 2000 and Ill Communication should be on the list. Then there is DJ Shadow at #3, who’s album I don’t really like.
Luckily, there isn’t any Metallica on the list. Anyway, albums I have are in Bold


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The Tax Man…

Did most of my Federal Tax stuff online at TurboTax.com. Getting $250 back this year, which is better than the measly $22 I got back last year. The good part of me knows that I will put it away and probably use it to pay my car registration later on this year. Although there is a small naughty part of me that want to use it to buy a new video card. Didn’t file it because I realize that my mailing zip code is wrong on the W-2, so I will have to get a new one before I file. I also think that their might be one other thing that I can deduct from. I have to dig around in my file box for some paperwork though. Overall, my income stayed the same compared to last year, which sucks. The think that helped me out was moving from Park Merced to Pacifica. I was just paying way too much living with Mike. I don’t regret moving in with Mike, but I had to move out. I wonder how Mike is doing, he should be graduating this year, I think. Looks like he mommy/daddy bought himself a new car. He needed it, has that Corolla of his was on its last breath.

Anyway, nothing too exciting planned for tonight. Will probably continue my search for God. Exciting, I know…

Working on Sat.

Working on a Sat. is never fun, even if it is only for a couple of hours. Esp. if it is just for a couple of hours.
Anyway, the work is done…well, actually, it is just fucked up. I fucked it up. Yay me!!! Anyway, going to split to Borders or Barnes & Noble for awhile. Some guy is suppose to be working on my door to try and keep the hot air in so that I will stop bitching that my room is cold.
Blah.