“But we can’t go surfin’ cuz its 20 below”
It’s reading week. I’m home in Niagara Falls and trying not to fall into that “back in highschool” funk that I always seem to get. I think the fact that I had to bring all this work home has helped (I’ve been coding in Java all afternoon. Which, compared to coding in C or Assembler, is kind of like getting a backrub).
Julie has a ton of work as well so it dosent look like I’ll be seeing much of her while I’m here. She seems overwhelmed but there’s only so much I can do to help…
Dear Record Stores: Fuck right off and order more diverse stock. I fail to see why I need to mailorder the new Ted Leo disc even when it just a had a FULL PAGE feature in Rolling Stone. What the hell more incentive do you need to carry something in your stores? BAH.
I need a car to get to Waterloo. This severly hampers the quest for iPod. I need to rob more banks.
Spinning:
Sick Of It All - Call To Arms
Kissing Chaos - Enter With A Bullet
Ramones - End Of The Century (in honour of the much embattled Mr. Spector)

