scrawls
still cheaper than therapy*


4.8.07
it's alive.
so i got everything off the hard drive just in time, minutes before it melted completely. The pictures are all on flickr, the music is all on the external black book, the list of baby names is securely hidden. And now, after identifying a new hard drive and finding all the old windows disks, i have a hundred new, empty gigabytes to fill (or, six down, ninety-four to go) - will see how much is left after the music goes back on.

or, almost everything: the itunes playlists are gone. Again. And that annoying kid across the street is practicing her scales, which means bad things are coming. because, dear annoying kid, you are not whitney houston, and even if you were, please close your damn window, seeing as how that shit carries. plus, i'm pretty sure being twelve disqualifies you from being Every Woman. but all that means is that i have to get the decent music back on immediately.

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