Terri Schiavo dying, Pope dying, everybody's dying.
As of this writing, the Pope hasn't officially died yet, but it is literally all but certain.
What I can't get straight is why since 11 this morning, every single news channel has been covering his sickness to such inane detail. Nothing is changing; it's just "He's sick, he's sick, he's sick, he's sick, still sick sicksicksicksicksicksick."
Enough already. Stop covering it until you get new information. The cost of oil spiked really high today, but no, it's more important to have a constant shot of the Vatican for hours upon hours. Stop covering it until he dies, then you can go nuts, but this is just ridiculous.
Took the snow tires off my car.
Want to go see Sin City tonight, if I can talk people into going.
Going back up to school Sunday morning. Since I'm going to be insanely swamped for eight days after I get back, the posting might be sporadic, but afterwards it'll be more regular. Like anyone reads anyway. Actually, if you scroll down, you can see the counter; hits on the site are almost up to 2200. Pretty good considering the only way for anyone to find the site is through the single link in my AIM profile. I guess enough people click it when they do the daily, addictive away message check.
Whatevas.
WONYpalooza next Friday. If you're going to be in Oneonta, stop by Smokey Joe's at 7. It's going to be fun. Hopefully.
Talk to you bownas later.
Friday, April 01, 2005
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