i wacked my head in the shower today.. i’m on a roll. i think i might have a bruise.

i wrote a note to Nestle about their sweettart flavors, since they instituted Green apple in place of lime. Lime is THE best flavor. I also complained about the blue ones cuz they taste like ass. Well I got a reply:

“Thank you for contacting us about your experience with SWEETARTS (she spelled it wrong.)

We regret your dissatisfaction with the flavor of this product. Your comments regarding your preferences are important to us and will be shared with the appropriate personnel for their review.

Once again, we thank you for the information you reported to us, for it helps us in the constant
evaluation of our production processes, product acceptance, and overall quality.

Sincerely,
Wendy Elkins
Consumer Response Representative”

I’m on a roll, because I also got a response from Resnet about our slow internet connection:

The problem is that we have around 2400 people trying to use the equivalent of 24 cable modems. In addition, many are downloading MP3s and movies which are bandwidth intensive. We are working on getting more bandwidth but it does cost a lot of money. We are currently paying $60,000 for our 6 Mb/s connection. Because of a new state contract, we will be able to spend the same amount of money and get more bandwidth. However, it will not be enough to give everybody the equivalent of a cable modem. Since the price of ResNet is rolled into the room cost, we would have to raise the rate for rooms significantly to provide “cable modem” speeds to each room.

We are in the process of using a “packet shaper” to reduce or eliminate “unnecessary traffic”. Some of this traffic is the music sharing and movie sharing. If we don’t do this, we can’t use the web.

now if i could only get answers about our townhouse. was going to go look at it after class today, ask a worker (if they happened to still be working) if I could see inside ours, but it was storming so those plans got cancelled.

long weekend this weekend. eric is coming up tonight again, gonna get dinner. saturday we were invited to go to some club type thing in rochester, and amy and them are having a house warming kind of party too, so dunno what we’re going to do yet. geeze ive been here a week and have a more active social life than i have the past 3 years.

i got hit in the head by a pine cone. haha yeah funny. me danielle and katie walked to the convenience store to buy stuff, we walk back and are going towards the steps to our building and i hear a noise, and then something klunks me on the head, and then falls to the ground. a pine cone. haha it was weird. what are the chances.

i also remembered that freshman year i put a postit note in the back of the top shelf in my closet in Genesee. I didn’t think they actually cleaned the rooms, so I left the note there with the date on it, so that eventually someone would find it. They remodeled Genesee last year, so I’m assuming they found it.

 

carolyn got hit in the head with a wine box, so it must be a trend lately…

i’m so fucking in love with bono….acoustic version of Stuck in a moment.. arg to die for.

i really hate the slowness of my internet, which i know i posted already. but its totally terrible. so i sent a mean email to the manager/network something or another of CIT. i’m full of mean emails to geneseo staff.

and speaking of geneseo staff and emails, some residence life person emailed all the townhouse residents about towel bars. apparantly people who are ALREADY IN the townhouses are complaining that the towel bars in the bedrooms are in a bad place. so they wanted feed back from these people if they should move the towel bars in the houses that aren’t finished, and if so, where would be better, etc. ok so #1 NO BODY who is already in the townhouse should be complaining about ANYTHING! And if you don’t like where the damn towel bar is located, how about we switch places, and you come live in here, and we can all go happily live in your townhouse. #2 Who the hell cares where the towel bars are anyway? I never expected there to be towel bars in the bedrooms, I figured bathroom towel bars. #3 If this stupid trivial issue of towel bar placement is going to delay finishing my house, i’m going to take that towel bar and shove it up your fucking ass. I also can’t believe they had the nerve to send the email to all the people who are stuck in this shit hole called Blake.

we were tempted to send an email back to the lady saying “we dont give a shit where you put the towel bar, just finish the damn house”

danielle and i went to check out today’s progress. it seems like they actually did some work. the door still isn’t finished being painted yet, but we went behind the barrier to look in the windows. There are screens on the windows now, the furniture was out of the boxes, the fridge was in its place etc. the AC units are in i guess too, thats what bill said. So progress finally! now they have to wait for info about the towel bars tho 😛

August 2001 Dreams

August 30, 2001
I was at a U2 concert. I was sometimes in the way back, and sometimes up front, and there really weren’t alot of people there. Supposedly I knew it was at Slane in Ireland, but it was in an arena, and Pam Anderson was there with me, among other people I’d gone with. don’t remember much of the concert, but at one point I went up to the front, which was a candy store counter, with the stage behind it, and I was watching the show with Adrienne. No one else was around except for the guy selling candy. Then Adrienne disappeared, and I was there by myself and Bono was doing his thing. Then he threw me a set of keys, this was part of the show, and I was supposed to know what to do with them. There were alot of keys on the ring. So then he’s doing his thing, and then looks at me and I throw the keys back to him, I guess that’s what I was supposed to do. Then I was in the way back again, and Pam Anderson was up onstage. She was part of something that was going on onstage. But I was jealous that she got to do it and not me. Then the whole stage changed, and all the guys in U2 were playing hockey on stage, and I think The Edge was in goal. But then I went up front again, and was watching them play hockey. They weren’t seriously playing, just shooting balls and stuff around the stage at The Edge. Then I became part of the clean up crew so I went onstage and was cleaning up the broken stuff, and the goals and pucks from the stage so U2 could come back out. I guess I thought I was going to be kicked back into the crowd, but I was like HELL NO I’m staying up here on stage, back stage and I’m going to meet U2. I also put one of the balls in my pocket, since it was U2’s hockey ball that they used. The head stage crew guy didn’t care that was back there, but U2 was no where in sight, so I never met them. I purposely had been standing in a place where I knew they’d have to walk by but never did.
possible explanation: was listening to U2 before bed, have been talking about Motley Crue alot, hockey season coming up, i’ve been a total candy junkie lately, i have to carry keys to my building and room around with me all the time…

possibile interpretation: not all that sure, most of the dream can be explained through recent experiences with me, so…
posted by opal tranquility 12:34 PM
August 22, 2001
ok gonna try to maintain this site with blogger entries, because it’ll make me more likely to actually keep it updated.
i didn’t dream much in august, but there are a few that are pretty good. so here goes.

i was at a concert in a mall. the backstreet boys were opening for orgy, and the concert was happening on the floor. the floor was a bit elevated though, there were big steps leading up to the highest part. so we were sitting on the steps watching the backstreet boys. no one was really there. but then nick grabbed me and brought me up on stage. he was in love with me or something. so i’m on stage with them and hes hugging me and stuff. it was weird. then the dream morphed and it was something to do with monkeys. i don’t know what i was doing, but i found a group of monkeys in the jungle. then i was at my house, which was near where the monkeys were. apparantly a lot of people had been searching for the monkeys, and i found them first so all kinds of people were in the area to observe the monkeys. then i was laying in bed, and tommy lee was in bed with me, laying the opposite direction so his feet were near my hed. and then tiffany amber thiessen came in the room, and she was mad i was in bed with tommy, cuz i guess tommy was her boyfriend. but i told her she can’t be mad at me cuz nothing is going on, and i was good enough to let them stay at my house to watch the monkeys.

i dreamed that i was sleeping, but heard orgy’s opticon playing and it woke me up (in the dream). I realized that the sound was coming from my mom watching tv, and that orgy was on some morning show. so i turned my tv on to find it, so i could watch. they were doing a different song then, something unreleased, but i knew what it was, and it wasn’t sonic. so i’m watching, and they look totally different. jay has really long hair, down to his butt, and its in braids. and he’s even taller than he is in real life. paige had long hair too, only shoulder length though, and half of it was pulled up onto the top of his head, like in the 80s. ryan looked the same, and i didn’t notice the others. i only notcied ryan because they did a huge close up of his head.

i was at a depeche mode concert, with eric adrienne and danielle, and we were all up front. martin gore was singing a song, and dave gahan was dancing around on stage, and then left. so martin finished his song and then threw his guitar pick into the audience and it landed right in my hand. so then it was before the encore and we’re waiting, and dave and martin come out and walk in front of the barrier where we were. they were discussing who they should give whatever to and dave was like, yeah your supposed to give it to people like these girls here. and dave shoved into my hand a bunch of guitar picks, and they left. well they were really big, not normal sized, and there were like 12 of them. so i’m holding on to them and wondering what i was going to do with them because i already had one. so i gave them to the people i was with, and i was going to give one to amanda, who wasn’t up front with us. she was in the way back. and we were like, what the hell is wrong with amanda lately, she’s been so weird, and now she wanted to stay in the back. then i was looking at the picks and some of them had big circles of cork on them, like coasters.
posted by opal tranquility 5:30 PM

let me just say first off, i hate my internet at school, because it is slower than a phone modem. it is slower than like a 14.4 modem. i get download rates of like .4k/s which is absurd. it took me about 5 minutes to load the blogger page so i could type all this out.

well tuesday i woke up went to my 8:30 and it was cancelled. yah great. came back, went back to sleep. went to creative writing at 2…decided i dont want to be in the class anymore, after 3 years of trying to get in. so i dropped that. then i went to talk to dr allen about doing research with him since my old research proff left. he signed me up for a directed study so i get 3 credits, which puts me back up to 15 after dropping creative writing. tomorrow i have no classes now, because 8:30 proff still wont be here, and i have no afternoon class anymore.

meanwhile my VCR broke. the tape is stuck in there, and we can’t get it out. i think it’s more broken then just that tho. arg

well first day of classes today! yay. not. let’s take a look at the events of recent days.

saturday. moved into the asbestos filled shit hole. eric came to visit, went to the bar with my townhouse mates. had a decent time.
sunday. waited in line with danielle to get books. went to Uni Police (UP) to get parking permit but no, had to wait til monday. did absolutely nothing the entire rest of the day. went to dinner at letchworth dining hall. my dinner cost 7$. they changed the meal plan system around, so that now you can get an option for all you can eat meals. I guess, you get 14 meals a week, and its pay one price, eat whatever you want. That’s all fine, you can only use those in the big dining halls though apparantly. Then you also get a-la carte points, which is like the old meal plan, you pay for what you eat, I guess. And you can get that at the Union or the Hub. Fine. Well I have a freaking 100$ meal plan since I figured I’d be in the house with the kitchen. I don’t have the meal thing on my card, only a-la carte points, I GUESS. Well since I don’t have the meals, my dinner cost me 7$ because they just automatically charge you at the big dining halls a set price no matter what you eat. It’s not pay for what you eat, even though they take it out of your a-la cart money, DONT ASK ME WHY. I have no idea what is going on with that. But we’ve figured out now, we can only eat at the Union, cuz they aren’t ripping us off (as much). then we had a townhouse complex meeting for those of us stuck in Blake. They had no answers. So that prompted a mean email from me to the residence life people. i requested a meeting with the contractor, since all the answers to any questions are “it’s not us, its the contractor”.
monday. got up, showered in the most impossible shower. it was a hand held shower head, fine, but there was no way of attaching it up above you. You have to hold it constantly. then I went to UP to get my parking permit. then i had to walk all the way back to my car to move it cuz i was in a faculty lot. had to park across campus cuz there is no parking near Blake. then had to walk back onto campus to go to class. classes went fine. don’t think they’ll be as bad as i imagined. we’ll see. only 2 lit reviews to write, they are due on the same day as well. 2 overlapping exam days too, which sucks.

but anyway. should be reading and stuff now, but i’m not. i’m hungry.

i live in an asbestos filled shit hole. its called blake hall in geneseo. its our temporary housing. i had never been in this building until today. it’s crap. no wonder they’re going to knock it down. i have no clue why anyone would volunteer to live in this building. there was a film of asbestos dust all over everything. we’re missing 4 ceiling tiles. i guess that means the mice and rats can come down from inbetween floors during the night and eat our food. ug ug ug, i hate it. i hate it.

insomnia. “when you have insomnia nothing is real. everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.”

can’t sleep can’t sleep. i’m tired all day long, but when it comes time to sleep, can’t. i almost fell asleep in the dentist chair, with metal things shoved in my mouth. but i get in bed, can’t sleep. i was laying in bed for 45 min, after watching tv and reading. not sleeping, so i got up came on the comp. the cords to my blinds are hanging in the window and i keep seeing them out of the corner of my eye and i think its someone walking in the street. but its not, every time, its still just the cords.

the brightness of my screen is hurting my eyes, but last time i was on comp in the dark and turned the brightness down i never got it back to the correct level. it bugs me if my blacks aren’t really black.

maybe i’ll play sims for a while. i have nothing to do, and can’t sleep. tired of laying there. i could work on my hedwig redesign….maybe.

bored. i don’t even have anything to say. the tea party show was tuesday. i don’t really feel like talking about it. lets just say band=excellent, 2 screaming teenie bopper girls behind me=very very bad, the unnecessarily long wait=extremely irritating. all in all i was pretty pissed off the entire night. but found out about an econoline show there on sept 8th. gonna come home from that, and it gives me a chance to pack up my car with townhouse stuff since we get to move in on the 10th…until that date gets pushed back again. wouldn’t really be surprised.

but yeah, saturday is back to school. that gives us all of sunday to be bored out of our minds until classes start monday. i haven’t started packing at all yet…my mom has gotten together bathroom stuff, towels etc…but haven’t gone through my clothes, haven’t wrapped up my posters etc. i need to figure out what i’m doing with my cds, cuz the cd holder i usually take to school has overflowed. the one that is holding all the cds i don’t listen to won’t hold the ones i do, so can’t even switch it around…gotta figure that out. i’m also supposed to type out the lyrics to 2 sunna bsides for my site and for some ppl who’ve asked me, but i haven’t gotten around to that either. i’m so lazy its not even funny. I did, however, vacuum and wash my car today, and my mom is going to dye my hair tonight if christa doesn’t call. and lets hope she doesn’t. i just don’t have time, cuz my laziness sucks it all up.

i finally put up the pictures from my non-party. the ones that i’m in (3 of them) and 3 pictures from june 30th are up on this site. the rest of the non-party pics are up on the fab four site. so go look at those, and dont make fun of how bad i look in them. make fun of eric, cuz he looks funny in the pics of him lol.

phone is ringing, better not be for me. i highly doubt it is.

carolyn randomly came to visit again sunday night. i mentioned that “hedwig and the angry inch” was playing in buffalo finally, and shes like I WANNA GO. so she got the last bus to the falls and i picked her up at like 9:30. so yesterday me her and adr went to geneseo to get my textbooks since i didn’t preorder, and then went to the movie later on. HEDWIG WAS AWESOME!!! it’s such a great movie. it’s just the coolest. if i didn’t just redesign the site, i’d be doing a hedwig design. i still might, dunno yet.

so anyway, gotta take carolyn to bus station around 2, the tea party show is tonight. yup

i love the internet. not like you care, but i downloaded the new michael jackson single. and i actually like it. the mp3 could be better, it has a lame radio call out hook throughout the whole thing to prevent burning/selling of it.

but it’s incredible, i wake up and have email that the song was premiered on 2 radio stations last night. the next email i read is from a friend who had the mp3 up on his ftp. in a matter of hours. amazing.