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Tuesday, July 31, 2001
Wise Janet
I was just remembering my favorite quote. The one that everyone laughs at when they hear the Janet Jackson song it's from. I don't know why. I think it comes from reading so many other people's blogs tonight. For some reason. Whatever.
"You see...you can't run away from your pain...because where ever you run...there you will be...you have to learn to water your spiritual garden...then...you will be free."
Why is that so hard for people to understand? Everyone is like "If you run, where else would you be?" And I always say "NOOOOOO ! That's not the point!"
But they don't see the point.
Screw them.
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Monday, July 30, 2001
Road Rules
Jisela's totally getting voted off next week.
7/30/2001 09:32:00 PM link
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Fear Factor
Why have I been sucked into the reality TV vortex? This is the second night in a row that I have spent a full hour of my life watching Fear Factor. I try to change the channel, but some unseen force always draws me back to NBC. I just realized that the night is not over. Road Rules is on at 9. I have an hour to mess around and clean and stuff. But you know I'm going to be back in front of the TV in an hour.
How sad.
I've always been a big supporter of Real World. With that comes Road Rules, although my devotion is lesser. Just this year I fell onto the Survivor bandwagon. And now I'm watching Fear Factor.
FEAR FACTOR.
God. I thought I had some taste. I guess I was wrong.
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Sunday, July 29, 2001
Where's the geocities ad?
I just checked out my page after the last post, and there is no geocities ad lurking in the corner, blinking at me like some sadistic ... thing that blinks a lot.
I wonder how long this good fortune will last.
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Pathetic, isn't it?
So I just got back from Blockbuster. Someone hid the Sex and the City Season 2 Volume 1 DVD behind the Volume 3 DVD. Luckily I was on to their little plan and snapped it up. That's only six episodes though. Season 1 was all on one DVD. Why do they have to divide this season up into three? That's 12 dollars! Harsh.
The pathetic thing is, I have the house to myself. I could throw this big party if I wanted to, and my parents are too far away to do anything about it. But Allison is still in Duluth, Andrew is still in Oklahoma, and in a coup for OK, Amy is there too. Not fair. Is it my fault that I only have like 3 friends in this city?
Well, yes, I suppose it is. I could have gone out and made new friends. But I'm lazy and cheap. One doesn't make friends for free. One makes friends over drinks, at movies, at parties, where one must bring the afforementioned drinks.
I'm not sure how to spell afforementioned, but it looks good doesn't it?
So I'm all alone in this big house, and what do I do? I go to Blockbuster. But the point of DVDs is so I'll have to watch in the living room, thus getting myself away from this computer for a number of hours. It's a good plan. I do have some other plans for the week. So I won't just be sitting around watching Jennifer Lopez falling all over herself for the full five day rental of Wedding Planner. (Shut up!) I'm painting the shed out back to match the house. I'm going to clean up the back room (hardcore) so mom can put all her massage stuff down there. I'm taking a bunch of stuff out to my grandma's house, so it's easier on me come moving day, and I won't have to load at two houses. I'll still have to load some stuff here, but let's keep that to a minimum, shall we?
So I've spent 8 minutes here. Not a good way to start my "stay away from the computer tonight" plan. Must go now.
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Saturday, July 28, 2001
Woo!
One more week at work. Then one more week in KC. Then a few random days of packing. Then...woo!
Granted, that's still a few days until the actual woo. And I don't have an apartment yet. And we haven't really figured out how we're actually getting there. We have a moving van reserved, but now my parents are saying that I should get a trailer, and hitch it up to the back of the truck, and go up that way. I'm tired of planning. I would much rather it just be done. Then I can write all those checks to utility people and stuff, and...ok, I'd rather have that be done too.
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Tuesday, July 24, 2001
I'm a big dork.
So last night I spent a number of hours making Drake Mafia mechandise! They're a little pricey, but they're really cool. If I had money, I would totally buy some stuff. I'd like to think that older people have more money than me, but then again, they are in the theatre profession, so who knows?
Go check it out at http://www.cafepress.com/drakemafia/
Or don't. Whatever. :)
21 days til the move...
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Monday, July 23, 2001
Yay for disk space
So I worked all day to get the pictures on this page maller, so I wouldn't be taking up 100.1% (how does one do that?) of my geocities disk space. Actually, I would prefer to leave geocities forever and have my own domain name (it's probably going to be MickyWorld.net, since some loser took MickyWorld.com) but I don't want to spend the money on frivolous things like that, when A) trying to move and B) my car gets tired and has to rest on the drive home from work.
I just learned that on this computer, one can apparently not use the backspace key, otherwise it sends you to your last page. Refer to my last entry if you'd like to know my opinions on computers.
No wins with McDonalds yet. Keep those game pieces coming.
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Sunday, July 22, 2001
Computers suck.
I already pretty much knew this, but I really realized it this weekend. I got my dad's old laptop, which, yay, means that I don't have to open my computer and have little pieces of plastic fall onto the table. Which is a good thing.
What is not a good thing is that I've had to transfer all my files (which is a lot) to the new computer. There were problems with the zip drive for a long time, and then there were problems installing the network card. Then, in an attempt to transfer my address book (with the 250 drake mafia names) I deleted the whole thing.
Stupid.
So I input all the names and addresses again. From the beginning. And I'm missing a few, which is not cool.
The upside of this whole deal is that I found a place that will store all my mp3's online. 3 gigs worth. I enjoy this, because I usually fill up my hard drive with music. Not a good thing when one has to keep downloading web page stuff for work.
Money is sometimes more important than music.
Sometimes.
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Tuesday, July 17, 2001
Plan M
No no...Plan E is still a go. Plan M is a completely autonomous unit. It revolves around how I'm going to finally win something on the McDonald's Monopoly game. I reached a fever pitch obsession with their 102 Dalmations game, but half of their prizes were lame. This time is far worse. This time I would take anything I win. I would even take the $20 if you get Baltic and Mediterrean. I'm not choosy.
So I have nine stamps so far. I've made a plan to buy at least one game piece a day, and send off for some free ones. I've always wanted to do that, but never made the effort. Now it'll give me something to do while I sit around at work waiting for the phone to ring. Of course it would be nice to win the $1,000,000, but I could make do with appliances, or a new car (now that mine has decided to take a rest in the middle of the street at a frightening regularity), or avacation in the Bahamas. Whatev.
Please forward all of your stamps to Micky by mailing them to his house. E-mail me, and I'll give you the address. I'll even give you a receipt so it'll all be tax deductible. You know you want someone to win. Let it be me. :)
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Monday, July 16, 2001
Des Moines, Duluth, and Plan E
Although I'm heinously tired after the 11 hour drive ending at 5:00 am this morning, I haven't written anything in a few days, and I felt bad. So here's the latest, and final plans and what went on this weekend...
Des Moines...I went out with Joe and some of his friends. OK people...a few too many inside jokes for my taste. I don't like it when people forget that there is someone new around who does not share all their high school hijinks. But whatever. We went to a new club. From the way everyone was talking about it, it should be spelled VOOCARAY.
It's not. It's Vieux Carre...as in New Orleans...as in the Tennessee Williams play...as in my favorite Tennessee Williams play which takes place in New Orleans, thus making me very angry that the losers of Des Moines have bastardized such beautiful words and shortened them to, even worse, the VOOKER.
Inappropriate. Which leads me to believe that once Danielle and Charlie move out (this year, knock on wood...) I will have no reason to ever ever ever go back there.
Duluth...I made really good time going up...I was in the city where I-35 ends by 3:00. I hung out with Allison, her boyfriend and some of his friends. He was really nervous about meeting me, which is understandable, because I'm really cool and also very scary. :) He had a few bouts with the inside jokes, but I had the Dowling boys of Des Moines to compare to, so it was not nearly as bad. All in all a good person. I really had a chance to talk to him after the show, and he's a nice guy. I will approve of him.
What I do not approve of is that he is staying in Duluth for a year, instead of going to a major city to act. He is far too good to be staying in Duluth. It's not even a save money situation, because he has a ton of money in the bank. He's just waiting for some friends to graduate. Marginal lametown.
The point of that, is that Allison was considering staying in Duluth until November when she goes on tour with A Christmas Carol. I find that inappropriate too, because she is also too good to stay in Duluth, even for a short amount of time. Which brings me to Plan E.
Plan E...Allison and I are moving to Chicago August 15-ish, depending on when the moving van is cheapest. Joe and I will go up a week before and put a deposit down on a place, and Allison will sublet from him until November. That gives him tons of time to work and save money and stuff, Allison will have a place to stay and learn about the city to where she will move in January, and I will not be stuck answering phones at the Heartland, thus adding to the fact that every time a phone rings I think "American Heartland Theatre, how may I help you?"
And somehow everyone is actually on board with the plan, and I think I have enough money to do it.
Finally.
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Friday, July 13, 2001
EVERYTHING IS NEW! YAY!
The site has been totally updated. All the old pics are back, some new pics are there, and my resumes are online like I've always wanted them to be. Woo!
But all of my disk space is used up, so we'll see how long it all stays there before I have to cut some things down...
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Thursday, July 12, 2001
More Plans
OK...Plan F has been eliminated. GMT isn't going to have new costumes made for their fall tour. They're going to send out the old, dirty, ripped ones that we had. Their loss. But it does make it easier to make a decision about what to do. I've been looking at apartments again, which reminds me how big of a pain it is.
So the conglomeration of Plans E and G is that we will go to Chicago between August 1st and September 1st...hopefully Joe will be ready by then...if not, I'm gonna find someone else to live with. There are quite a few apartments available in September that are already on the market. Or if we go in August to look (if Allison decides she's not going to go to Chicago before her tour) then there are always TONS of apartments that just have "AVAILABLE RIGHT NOW!" on their rental listings. Chances are...I don't have enough time to go by August 1st, because then I would have to give my two weeks notice on Monday. So that pretty much kills that. But mid-August is still kind of an option. Who knows.
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Wednesday, July 11, 2001
Blogger Trouble
The Blogger seems to have had some trouble the past couple of days...sorry if it bothered anyone. :)
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Sunday, July 08, 2001
Biker Style
No I'm not talking leather. I'm talking about the people (and not just bikers) that I see on the bike path. There are some questionable fashion choices out there and it's only getting worse as it gets hotter. Going out every day (or almost every day) has given me the opportunity to make "bike path friends", people that I see on a regular basis, but never say more than good morning to. So I have to make up names for them myself.
Hippie Shoulder Bag: This is a long haired dude who always wears a shoulder bag and sandals. I've never seen him wear a shirt though, even when it was kind of chilly, and everyone else was in pants and sweatshirts. I enjoy him because he, like me, doesn't wear a helmet. We laugh in the face of danger. Ha ha!
MTV Beach House: This guy who jogs in lime green shorts would normally cause me to go into a fluorescent clothing furor. Except he has like 1% body fat. If that. Tan all over, perfectly floppy hair, and a white pooka (?) shell necklace. I ignore the shorts and concentrate on hating him.
Fat old shirtless man: This old guy is always seen carrying his shirt, although he seems to be exerting no physical energy whatsoever.
Snack Woman: She is always walking carrying a coke and a Snickers bar. And I always wonder if she thinks she's being healthy.
Soccer Mom: Usually seen in groups of two or more, the soccer moms wear long sundress-y type things and take up the whole path. Then they get mad if you warn them of your approach and they have to move. God forbid.
I'd also like to make a decree that really fat people should always wear something with sleeves. The shirts are just getting smaller and smaller, and there's nothing I can do about the tiny shorts they insist on wearing. Are they too lazy to find clothes that fit? I had to shop for a few hours to find shorts that did not make me look like a house. Do they just go to Wal-Mart and pick up whatever's the cheapest? Just because they are athletic shorts, and you think you're athletic, that does not mean you should wear them.
Don't get me wrong, they've got a right to be fat, and I applaud them for doing something to make themselves less fat, but it takes time...you have to work up to the sleeveless shirt. Do you think I wore a sleeveless shirt in public when I was pushing the scales to almost 200? No. I waited six months. It was like a little reward. And I still don't wear them to the gym. I know my place.
I'm not even going to get into the new trend of wearing sleeveless shirts to EVERY PUBLIC PLACE.
Yes I will.
They're called muscle shirts right? Implying that one should have muscles to wear them. I'll take it a step further and infer that one should be actively pursuing the gain of muscle while wearing them. Therefore, I pronounce that skinny boys going to Starbucks should rethink their sleeveless shirt/capri pants combo and go with something that normal people wear. And even muscley guys should say "hey...I'm not in the gym...I'll choose something a little less trashy."
Wow. I sound snobby and judgemental. (How weird...) Today I can blame it on lactic acid buildup from the ride, and the face that I haven't eaten breakfast yet. :)
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Friday, July 06, 2001
Yay!
I decided that my online soul was too cluttered with the old site. So I made an all new one tonight. I wanted to change the main page right away, but it will take some time to put everything else online. So no yelling at me for non-existent links. :)
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Plans
Joe called today. It's good to know that he hasn't fallen off the face of the earth. And even though he didn't go to Bennigan's, he got a job at Prairie Meadows (the only casino in Des Moines...actually it's in Altoona...) which will pay him a lot more. And he's actually working hard. So I think he may be on the bandwagon now.
Which eliminates my faux obstacle, so I suppose I should concentrate on the real obstacle. That laziness thing.
I guess it's really not that big an issue. Joe was on board with plans E and F, also agreeing that plan G was no fun. (If you haven't been paying attention to the plans then here's a rundown):
A) Move to Chicago in June
B) Move to Chicago in July
C) Move to Chicago in August
D) Live at my friend Sarah's house in July for almost free and find an apartment before August
E) Move in August, have Joe help put down a deposit and have Allison sublet until she goes on tour in October
F) Design costumes in Rome, GA for a month, then move to Chicago in September
(this one's tricky because they haven't actually said that they want me to design their costumes...)
G) Stick around here, work at the Heartland, do some web pages until the middle of September
It's just now the beginning of July...I don't think I can stand to stay here doing the same thing every day for that many months. OK, I haven't actually counted...ok, it's like 2 and a half months...that's a lot. In the long run, no...but I'm TIRED OF SITTING AROUND.
The only upsides would be...staying here for free...still being able to go to my gym...
I just realized that if I go to Rome, it probably won't be until the end of August and that's still a long time.
That sucks.
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Tuesday, July 03, 2001
Sigh.
So I'm really tired of the will i moveto chicago, won't i move to chicago game. I feel like Ross and Rachel, Ben and Felicity, Dawson and Joey, and the entire cast of Temptation Island all at once. The answer is yes. I will move. Someday. But I have no idea when. This year I hope.
Here are my obstacles:
Joe. (that's the future roommate for those not in the know...) I assume he has a job since he's never home. But he's not working at Bennigans because I called Clint and he never went in. Which makes me angry. I practically handed him a job, and he didn't take it. Now I'd like to assume that he got a better job somewhere else, and is so busy and making so much money that he has no time to call. But enough complaining about Joe.
Money. Not really that big of an issue. It's more like I want more money before I go. I actually have quite a bit, but extravagant person that I am, I always want more. Lots more.
Apartments. It hurts my head to look for them. And one wonders if I will ever find the perfect apartment.
Laziness. I have it pretty good here. It's free. My mom takes me shopping. And theatres keep calling me to do work for them. Today was the New Theatre. Do I want to work for them? No. But if they pay me, and something else goes on my resume, then OK. Why not? What else do I have to do?
I have a feeling that although it feels like Joe is the biggest obstacle, the real battle to fight is laziness.
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