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CARTON
March 29, 2002   11:11 P.M.

Friday, March 29, 2002

Dear Journal:

Yesterday, I finally purchased a CD burner. When I finally came around to installing the little fucker, it gave me the worst problems ever. First off, the cords were all confusing as shit man. I mean seriously! There were red ones, orange ones, long flat gray ones, blue ones, poop brown ones… How many fucking colors can you put inside of a computer?!?!?

Yeah, not only were the cords confusing, but the little computer space available for my large hands to move around in was only little enough to accommodate like a woman or something. Yeah, because all the guys I know, or at least the ones that I am related to, have these huge long or fat fingers and hands that would not even fit inside.

Okay, so far we’ve covered the intensity of colors and the little space for moving around in. Next comes the fun part. I’m so confused so I call HP technical support … a long distance call. I was NOT happy at all. I was like AHHHHHHHH!!!! (Oh, they’re going to send me a box to ship my PC out to them so that they can replace the fucking encyclopedia that was on my first one, but they fucking took it back.) But yeah, it’s up and running. I already made a few CD’s. When I get home (I’m at the dog’s house) I’m going to copy Savage Garden for Beth.

So yeah, got my first carton today. I’m all geekin’ about it so yeah, it’s all good. Karen got her first pack too. So yeah, today was filled with firsts. Well, not filled, but you get the gist… Okay, so maybe three. The carton for me, the pack for Karen, and Amber got to ride with me in my ride so is all good.

Hmm… I’m listening to Madonna’s “Say Good Bye” or whatever it’s called. I burned it to CD this morning I think. It’s pretty cool that I can take my music with me where I go now. Now the only thing to do is purchase the DJ for the car. That would be way pimp. I have always wanted to have a DJ so I don’t have to listen to shitty quality recordings of my CD’s. Because, yeah, that totally sucks ass.

So yeah, I’m writing this at Joann’s house on her laptop. I’m sitting here looking out the black picture window, or rather attempting to, with the laptop on my, come on… you can guess… give up? LAP! Lol… Yeah the speakers suck, but that’s just because I’m just so used to pampering myself at the house… hehehehehehe I’m such a rich bitch snob that it’s not even funny.

Um, I think I’m going to get going. I have to get home to figure out how to fucking sneak my carton into the house and safely into the safe. This is going to be fun……………… I will update you!

GOOD NIGHT!

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