Amelia

Amelia and the miscarriage of justice.

“Dude! He got off! He got off on all counts. Yeah.. all of them!”

Amelia: what’s he yelling about now?

Jodi: hmm? Oh, the Michael Jackson trial. He was found not guilty of about 900 counts of child molestation.

Amelia: was he really innocent?

Jodi: I doubt it. It’s not normal for grown men to have slumber parties with little boys.

Amelia: but why is the monkee yelling like that?

Jodi: He’s probably excited to have a reason to yell, to hear his own voice. Plus, he probably wants to be seen as hip, being the first to tell everyone.

Amelia: That’s not hip, that’s sad. The whole thing makes me feel ookey.

Jodi: Yeah. Besides, at least two people told me the verdict before he started yelling. I’m way hipper than he is.

Amelia: Word.

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When we’re about to do something stupid, we like to catalog the full extent of our stupidity for future reference.

Well, I think 10 out of 10 people polled say “no money for people who come to your door to beg!” Excellent.

I decided, in preparation for my grandma’s visit, I should do some cleaning this weekend. The bathroom really needs a good scrubbing. And I did clean, in my own way. I’m tired of all the music that’s on my iPod and hard drive. I wanted some new stuff. So I unpacked a box of cd’s. I never unpacked them when I moved in October. Now, first I had to make room on my old computer to store more mp3’s, which turned out to be a bit trickier than I thought it would be and I had to go into Terminal and get all sudo and chmod on it’s ass. But finally it was clean and sparkly and I had cleaned off 10gb’s of crap. So I unpacked the box. I cataloged each CD into my Delicious Library, setting aside the ones that did not bring up a cover image, so I could scan them and make one myself. Seriously. Other’s I set aside to rip mp3’s from. The rest, I put away in alphabetic order. [except for the soundtracks.] All that took hours, 147 cds. And there are two more boxes. But it’s just the type of “cleaning” I like. And if you box up all your music for over 6 months, when you open it, it’s like brand new stuff! You are so excited because you have not seen these cds in so long.

I was thrilled to see my really old Chris Isaak stuff and my Peter Gabriel cds. My Sarah McLauchlan and Letter’s to Cleo. Cherry Poppin’ Daddies and Jesus Jones. So fun! I still have a pile of cd’s to work through, ripping to mp3. I don’t know if I will finish the boxes before this weekend or not. I really should do some kind of “practical” cleaning. bah.

In Sims2 news, it starts shipping today. It won’t be in stores for another…. 3 days 10 hours and 25 minutes as I write this. I know because aspyr has a nice countdown clock on their website. And no, I’m not just sitting and staring it, in anticipation… much.

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