Mood:
Topic: Personal
It's 1448 hours on this Memorial Eve. Now ending is the Nickelback video "Someday" off of Roadrunner Records.com. It's 5:48 PM in Haverhill, MA.
If I wish 2 go public w/ something, I should mention a little story about how I attracted this young lady back in 1999. {"Savin' Me" by Nickelback plays; it's #19 on Billboard & #4 on Rick Dees' Top 40 Hot Adult Mix.] I shall not name names 2 protect the innocent. But I will say that as I was watchin' my graduation tape & came a-X the site of a beautiful brown-eyed girl, both her first & middle name have been stirrin' up 1000 thoughts since that thyme, like, an decade ago. It's 4:37 PM in Yuma, AZ as "Savin' Me" re-plaze.
2 this day, I'm tryin' 2 imit8 my best Sherlock, Angela Lansbury, or Gil Grissom & uncover the mystery of how I attracted this Massachusetts lass. (G, I sound like Snoopy.) It's 5:38 PM in Gary, IN.
I think I'm takin' a bigg risc typin' up somethin' so personnel as this. I'm also bringing up hints & facts as 2 who the intended parties may b. As I switch over to "Someday," I realise that I have written two different un-Finnished literary works. One is some fictional account about striking a romance w/ a hi school crush which ends in a dramatic Shakespearean or Greek fashion. The name of one Maine character is, well, "Marianne." For all yall Tori fanns, there certainly is a deeper inspiration 2 choosing the name "Marianne" if, like me, u listen to her "Boys For Pele" CD. It's 1546 hours as "Someday" plays again.
The other story is about some naive, lonely girl named Cydney Calagayan. Her ethic background is ?-Irish, ?-Filipina. If I wanted 2 choose another Asian nationalty, I could've, but that's another entry. She enters the fictional San Vicente State Univ. & tries to enter a mysterious sorority.
She does not enter SVSU 2 just necessarily get her degree & earn a career, respect, & prestige. She wants a adventure, excitement, & especially romance as she finally leaves her black-n-white nest. If I could try not 2 divulge 2 much, I should say that, um, Cydney eventually discovers love while looking in all the wrong places. It's 1552 hours as "Someday" plays again.
An NBA game is gonna b on TNT at 6:30 PM Mountain Daylite Thyme. I believe it's the Western Conference Finals. As the video ends, I choose not 2 bike back 2 my boyhood home cuz I've been they're 2 many thymes 4 me 2 count.
It's 1523 hours as I listen to a full-length sample of "Pill" by the alternative band Lake Trout. Previously, I've been listening to "Shiny Wrapper" and might *N 1? 2 listen to "Riddle," just as I have the last time I biked up to Cal State. It's 6:25 PM in Indianapolis as I prepare the second video by mainstream rock band Nickelback, "Savin' Me." It's 3:25 PM in Antioch, CA.
It's 1529 hours. If I had my iPod w/ me, or actually if I were by my really really old PC listening to the Windows Media Player, I could b listening to a playlist called "Playlist for a Brown-Eyed Girl." The same playlist is called, well, something else on my iPod. It's 3:31 PM in Lake Isabella, CA. It's the bottom of the hour, dudes as I shall play "Savin' Me."
In previous posts, I've written about the girl @ the neighborhood frozen yogurt shop. My parents actually said that I was blacklisted as we passed by it on their way 2 drop me off @ said boyhood home & b free of me.
2 this day, I am still trying 2 figure out how I came on this um Yahoo! Chat site, being friendly, & than I became friendly enuff 2, um, build a correspondence thru email. & as u can c, I like 2 write a lot of stuff. It's 1555 hours hear as I play that Nickelback video again.
Again, the PC @ home's still busted up. Her Yahoo! IM icon is always active. But I am purdy much on the outside lookin' in. Being apprehensive & an tad paranoid here in the CSUB PC labrador, I try my darnest 2 look busy by having a window opened up to MSNBC.com so that I look like I'm doin' research. Currently, in a not-so-packed lab, I don't need 2 worry about foolin' around.
It's a coupl'a mins as the final verse of "Someday" becomes the chorus. Damn, I miss her.
I also miss that girl, too.
I love listening to music. I still remember hearing Phil Collins' "That's All" and Madonna's first hit, "Holiday," back when I was about three to five. Around March 1987, I discovered "Rick Dees & the Weekly Top 40," when I heard "Stop" by Luther Vandross at #15, I think, and I was interested to see which songs were better, or just ranked higher. I had to know what was #1. I learned in an hour and a half that the #1 song was "At This Moment" by Billy Vera & the Beaters. With a small collection of audiocassettes, I chose to record broadcasts of Rick Dees from then on. Through that, I can remember that hits from the late eighties were "Will You Still Love Me" by Chicago, "Lean on Me" by Club Nouveau, "Open Your Heart" by Madonna, "Pump Up the Volume," by M.A.R.R.S., etc. I then came across "American Top 40," which was originally hosted by Casey Kasem, but I heard Shadoe Stevens at that time. Then Casey was hosting the show again. My parents didn't like the fact that I taped Rick Dees all the time, saying it was an addiction. Well, better than drugs I guess. I think I was just fascinated by hearing which songs were ranked in the Top 40. And through this, I took greater interest in music, although playing music wasn't my strongest interest.
As I'm currently listening to "Things Can Only Get Better" by Howard Jones for the ninety-ninth time, I think about the Windows Media Player playlist this song is in, and I understand that this playlist, Playlist Essex, has plenty of '80s songs. I love '80s songs 'cause it was the music I listened to from my boyhood. Granted, I only like specific '80s songs. KLLY-FM, an adult top 40 station, plays the same darn '80s songs like "(Don't You) Forget about Me" by Simple Minds and "Love Shack" by The B-52's; that's why I don't listen to that station on a regular basis. (Plus they play too much Sugar Ray and Sheryl Crow.)
Well, I think I might have said enough on this post. I'll make more reflections on what I've heard on the radio later on.