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| My name is daniel and there are drunks amongst me. Whew. Two months to the day. I realize that this is a long time and I'm sure that I've lost several people in that time. Oh well. I'm on desk duty again, so, I spend my time doing useless things like this, instead of doing my reading or other homework that I need to do. Damn internet. So, my classes suck this semester and I'll probably do poorly in them. But hey, I'll be a Junior in 12 weeks. So, I think that I'll kick it here for another year. I figure that next semester, I'll really have a lot do to. I'm going to produce a show with my buddy Derek. That should be fun. I may also get to become the programming or news director for the radio station next year. That would so freaking rock. Raquetball is a f***ing joke. No one in there stands a chance against me. Arrogant? No. Conceited? No. Just come view the class. At least I'll get an A in that class. Should get one in Broadcast Practicum as well. I enjoy working on the news and such. I got myself some rockin' new music from Matt Darey, Ferry Corsten, LTJ Bukem, Bad Boy Bill, and Richard "Humpty" Vission. It's all very good and such. I went and saw a hockey game last weekend too. It was arockin'. I've got myself a set put together on the turntables as well. It's coming along nicely. My buddy Emil has the same. He's concentrating on the House side, whereas I'm focusing on trance. All good things. -daniel written on 2.09.03 |
My name is daniel and I may die on Thursday night. It is official. I am going to see BT on Thursday night. One has no idea of how stoked I am for this show. This is bigger than Darude, Hybrid, and even Oakenfold. I really cannot believe that I am going to get to witness such genius. 'Tis a beautiful thing. Anyway, I'm feeling quite well these days. No regrets, no problems, nothing bad really. I went to a recital tonight here at Tech with a friend of mine. We had a pretty good time. We got to talking about the monstrous holes in my ears and she said that she was going to buy some SUVs to put in my ears. A good time was had by all. I think that I'm missing an RA meeting that I'm supposed to go to. Oh well. I'm just a bad RA. I really haven't been expressing much care for the position since I got moved up to the s*** wing. It sucks up there. I only liked one of my residents and he just got moved down a floor. Ah, it sucks, but, the classes are good. And I'm having a blast down at the tv studio. I can't even compare it to anything. I'm getting to work at something I like, with the people that I like. I was Floor Director again today and I rubbed it in my Valentine's face. I did it especially hard too since she's been hassling me about it for the past week. It's all good fun up in there. Well, I'm out for now, but take it easy and keep it unreal. -daniel written on 2.17.03 |
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| My name is daniel and I like the news, TV6 News. BT is playing Tulsa, Oklahoma one week from tonight. I do believe that I may have to attend said meeting. My friend Laura is also playing Russellville, Arkansas one week from tonight, only she does her playing on the radio. Her show, The United Underground, is an hour and one half block of non-stop techno on KXRJ. It's sheer beauty, but, I can't listen to it because I'm on duty. I would be able to, but the RIAA(Recording Industry Association of America) are a bunch of b***hes and they convinced the govenment that webcasters needed to pay a fee. Anyway, my 21+ hours of downloaded/pirated/illegal music keeps me company. I find myself almost getting into routine these days, going to class, mixing, doing nothing. I do have one excursion every once in awhile, to go and work on the News over at the tv studio. It's great fun, except for the times that I have to deal with a "crack selling," gangsta' wannabe, trying to sing rap songs to impress me. Lindsey, Finley, and myself like to make fun of the guy that calls himself "Trash Can." He is so unbelievably annoying, it's not funny. I got a new, funny picture of myself uploaded to this bad boy. Actually, I have a few new pics of things related to my life here at this s***hole school. So yeah, check it all out, stay awhile, get caught up. Live it, love it, blah blah blah. -daniel written on 02.14.03 |
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