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Oct. 3rd, 2003 12:19 pmIs it possible that digital music files can self-destruct or somehow cease to exist after a certain period of time? About a month ago I ripped my friend's Jimmy Eat World CD and about 3 weeks ago put it on a mp3/wma mix CD that I took with me to Scotland. I was listening to those files on that CD just last night, and when I turned on my player this morning, they just weren't there anymore. They had completely vanished from the little LCD menu. Could they possibly have some sort of copy protection that would cause them to vanish after a set period of time, or did my player just eat them? Verrrra strange.
Spent night #2 in my apartment last night. Still not happy with the furniture setup (I need my head to be against a wall or it just feels weird) but I rather like it there. I just need some rugs, bookcases and a TV stand. And a bigger TV. I'm thinking of painting the bathroom. Everything is just plain white and the bathroom seems a much easier task than the whole apartment. Once I get my pictures and stuff up on the walls it won't all seem so bare.
So I guess it's really fall now, huh? In the wee hours of the morning, I heard the heat coming on, making the clanging sound that heaters do. In my sleepy haze I thought, "The fraggles are banging on my pipes!"
ER last night was extremely disturbing. I want to smack John Carter upside the head though. What a self-involved, spoiled little brat. "Tell Abby I was lost and now I'm found"? You found yet *another* pretty blonde to fuck. Ever the humanitarian, aren't you John?
Jack Black needs to be in the commune.
Spent night #2 in my apartment last night. Still not happy with the furniture setup (I need my head to be against a wall or it just feels weird) but I rather like it there. I just need some rugs, bookcases and a TV stand. And a bigger TV. I'm thinking of painting the bathroom. Everything is just plain white and the bathroom seems a much easier task than the whole apartment. Once I get my pictures and stuff up on the walls it won't all seem so bare.
So I guess it's really fall now, huh? In the wee hours of the morning, I heard the heat coming on, making the clanging sound that heaters do. In my sleepy haze I thought, "The fraggles are banging on my pipes!"
ER last night was extremely disturbing. I want to smack John Carter upside the head though. What a self-involved, spoiled little brat. "Tell Abby I was lost and now I'm found"? You found yet *another* pretty blonde to fuck. Ever the humanitarian, aren't you John?
Jack Black needs to be in the commune.
