I really hope diaryland isn't going to have regular downtime. As long as I can remember it's always functioned perfectly. Now it feels like it's down every other night. Well, it feels like it. Hope the new equipmentwhatever settles in. I panic if I can't check my guestbook before I go to bed. And by that I mean: sign the guestbook, maan.

Just spent a load of time reading newsgroups about dsl. It's frightening. It's a good thing I don't have much of a choice. Otherwise I'd chicken out.

Also spent some time today watching James and the great peach. I forget if that's the actual title. But you know, the one like The Nightmare Before Christmas. In the Danish title he's called Jimmy. Go figure. But I liked it. It was a peachy movie. Bwahaha. Bet you didn't see that one coming. But seriously folks. I liked it. Especially the earth worm. I love that accent. I don't know who did the voice but it sounded kinda like an actor named something with "thew" I think. David Thewlis? Thewland Davidston? I think he was in the movie Naked. Michael Thewlingston? Thom Thewlingyorke? Billy Thewlorgan? I can't remember. And then there was the guest appearance of Jack Skellington as the pirate ghost. Neat. I want to fly away on a peach. Bye bye.

OH NO! My casino software hasn't been optimized! well, that's it, I'm fuckt.

I cleaned up my desktop a little. Still have the same old pic, but it's less messed up than it used to be.

I love it when I'm mentioned out there on the net. Even if it's just my napster name or someone giving the url to one of my sites. It just makes me all warm and fuzzy inside. Woohoo, someone noticed me or something I did. What's not to love about that?

And true love waits
In haunted attics
And true love wins
On lollipops and crisps
Just don't leave, don't leave

I've been considering joining a radiohead diaryring too. I've been listening to them a lot lately. How I Made My Millions is just the most beautiful song. Maybe it's the piano, I'm a sucker for pianos. I just love it. mmmm.

But I'm sticking with my pumpkins ring. It's the only one for me. Go join, it'll make you feel better.

Ah well. I'm going to go now. I spent all my time reading that dsl schtuff so now I have no time to be brilliant. You know I'd be brilliant if I had just a little extra time. I really would. But alas, it wasn't to be. See ya tomorrow. Expect brilliance (I'll rerun Anna Kournikova's ass, so you know it'll be good)

G'night, badasses

np: radiohead - how i made my millions