Friday, May 20, 2005

Remain calm
The customer in South Africa with the lost cat found him @ 3a.m., everything will be alright.

Thursday, May 19, 2005

Happy Birthday Phil


Scientifically, it's about time you aged.



"Please come see me at my office, I want to talk to you about career choices."


Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Skinny:
CD is still at press in Oz.

Did a track for upcoming "pay to play" label that Solypsis James started. May revise it, but may leave it. Weird audio manipulation thing. Strange the artifacts sound introduces as you digitally degrade a file by bitrate.

Diane is back online, as is Phil, just moments before I decide to quit the internet. I guess I'll quit some other time.

Eric came by last night and we built the cabinet that will hold the DVD player, cable box, & PS2. After we finished, he asked why we built it, as I'd stated I wasn't ready to put stuff in it as I need to hang the TV on the wall.

I have a stack of records to encode again, including the "needle destroying" Wolf Eyes 12" that has an etched playable B-side.

Digidesign announced Pro-tools "M-Powered" which will work on my laptop with my interface, but it's like $300 which I don't have for that. Need to find a way to make my sinkhole hobbies start profitting.

Trying to figure out how to do a record release party, but it seems I'll need to sink $1000 at that. I could wait until we sell 100 CDs, but with 100 of 500 gone already, it's no longer a "release party" is it? But the headliner would be amazing.
Sounds like "poachie met".

Phil's birthday is tomorrow. If he'd send me his address, I probably could send him a box of toys he'd like. On his blog he mentions cakes not even in the oven. That made me laugh. I remember that time.

Screenplay is on the back-burner until I make some time to understand the formatting.

I haven't even played WarCraft III in a few days (5!).

Postponed Mother's Day was cool. We had 72 wings.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005

People can be so self-centered, speaking of which, let me tell you about me some more.
I'm over here now. Busy tragically trying to get nothing done as fast as possible.

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