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05/04/2002 entry: "fine, be that way."

I was looking at my counter details today, and I checked out the referrers first like always. To my surprise, somebody actually searched in google by "Rachel Hoover". Now, maybe it was just someone I know who wanted to see what would come up. But it made me wonder.

Today we're seeing Spiderman. Hopefully it won't be too crowded... considering it did open yesterday. Plus we're trying to go early. I don't think I'm going to get to take a shower after work and before the movie, because around 1pm, the cleaning people are usually in the bathroom. even though they're supposed to be out of there by noon... it's what it says on the sign on the door. But whatever.

I had a creepy creepy dream last night. Well, one part was about Kevin and me in a grocery store. But there was this other part where I was like... I guess some kind of prisoner or slave to someone. And either someone attacked her, or all the slaves rebelled or something. But she decided to free almost all her slaves. I didn't get to go, for whatever reason. But then like... things didn't turn out to be so bad in the end somehow. I wasn't doing stupid meaningless work, somehow she became the head of some kind of company? I dunno. But if I recall, she really had a temper.

So I have some newer songs. And I'll hopefully have more, because I just keep on writing more and more lyrics. I'm hoping this summer to save up and buy that acoustic electric guitar I was talking about not too long ago. But this summer, I'm also hoping to work on the few songs I do have ready, and maybe recording them using my four track, whenever I get it back from Sara. Because if I just take those few songs and work really hard on them, and either come up with drums for them myself, or have Jodi try and come up with something... then it'll be really worthwhile. I think Sara still has her bass, too... although I could always use my keyboard for that, I think it could be interesting. But I'll probably have her there anyhow when I'm doing some of it, since she's been using it more than I have, and probably knows how to use it better. Plus, whatever other musical instruments she has maybe I can use... I forget. I think she has a tambourine but I don't remember if that's it. Hell, maybe I can get her to play some guitar on a song or two for me. That would be neat. Ha, we'll just have a little recording studio set up somewhere. Hm. I don't know where though. Because my room's kind of small... but I guess I can make it work... speaking of work... I have to go to it. And I'm not completely ready yet, so I'd better cut this short for now.

I'll hammer out all the details later.

Speaking of hammer, I'm proud of myself. A screw came out of this part of the closet, the magnetic thing that holds the doors closed, and I went and fixed it myself. Screw maintenance, I can do it myself! Rahhh! It's fun when you have no boys in your family, but your Dad still needs someone to do stuff with, so you like... learn good things. My sister and I even put together this set of drawers she bought ourselves. And her and my Dad built her.. box or whatever it's called... you know, those rectangular boxes they use in skating, with some pipe or metal on the edge for grinding? Yeah. That.

Oops! Work! Going!