went by Auto Zone to get some oil for my car...it's kind've fucked up 'cuz i was trying to check my level but the dipstick wasn't reading anything...i bought the oil and put it in my engine and stuff and then when i tried checking again it still wasn't reading anything...i really don't know what's up w/ that...maybe i need another quart or something, but even if it was previously empty and the quart i added wasn't enough, it should've showed something on the damned dipstick...but at least now my oil light doesn't happen anymore...then i went up to the school to get my books but the damn store had closed 20 min before i got there...fuckholes...i went over to Brad's and watched The Simpsons...then Beat the Geeks was on...one reasonably cool thing happened: this girl was asked a question and it was asking for what a band was and they gave the names of the ppl in the band...she missed it and it went back to the music geek who said something along the lines of "they were known to Pavement as elegant bachelors, but to me they were known as Stone Temple Pilots"...then i just kind've hung out there the rest of the night...Aggravation was played eventually...that's about it...oh yea, i did have solididia tonight for the first time in about a week and a half...that was pretty cool, but i just went again and it's looking like it might regress back to plutimodia...which would be unfortunate...also, a few minutes ago i dropped my copy of Kafka's Complete Stories in the toilet...i got it out real quick-like and it didn't sink to the bottom or anything so the damage seems pretty minimal, but that still pisses me the fuck off...water damage pisses me the fuck off...bollocks to that and my wretched clumsiness...
Aug. 31st, 2002
"Damage" has always been my favorite Yo La Tengo song, but i think now it could be my theme song or something...so yea...
Not much Friday night, pinball, Lower East Side
Walked halfway past and into the bar
I used to think about you all the time
I would think about you all the time
Now it just feels weird, that there you are
The damage is done
Feeling like a kid again, my eyes are glued to the floor
I hope I mumbled goodbye as you walked out the door
The damage is done
Not much Friday night, pinball, Lower East Side
Walked halfway past and into the bar
I used to think about you all the time
I would think about you all the time
Now it just feels weird, that there you are
The damage is done
Feeling like a kid again, my eyes are glued to the floor
I hope I mumbled goodbye as you walked out the door
The damage is done