Daily posting-3/13/1997

Boy, oh, boy. Another fun week 🙂 Since last week, I’ve…gone to gamelan class twice, Blue Cafe/M Bar twice, seen Baraka & Philip Glass, and competed in a kite tournament. Exciting, eh???

Baraka was great-the first time I’ve seen it in the theater-I wish my video was letterboxed… Glass was very good, it was just him on a piano. He did some new material! Nowwaqatsi is half done-but no money…

The kite tournament was fun-it’s nice to see fellow flyers. The wind died just before my event, so I couldn’t fly the routine I wanted… I came in last-oh well. (my parents liked it, though…) Monday was a much better day-strong winds-I was dunking my kite in the water. I’ve learned axels and flat spins-yay!

Ken from Jabbz was over Monday night-we listened to the band he recorded that day-I played some King Crimson for him…he slept on the couch. He needs a Mac for the studio-I’ve got feelers out.

And finally-I’ve got another crush on someone…here we go again. I’ve got my parent’s dog while they go on a cruise to the Windward islands. Time to go fly.

Daily posting-3/4/1997

Tuesday…As usual, not much since last time. Working AM & PM, flying late afternoon & weekends-gearing up for the kite tournament-I put on new competition lines-it’s an amazing difference-I fly much faster & smoother…Tried to get a Synergy on Sat.-some guy got it first…I’ll get an X-Wing instead. I got Adi into flying-but he hasn’t been out much-I gave him one of my old kites. I bought a bike last week-sick of driving down to the beach to fly… I saw Sidecar last week-the usual crowd & back to Jabbz…several nice females, but I’m too shy to talk to strangers… My mom’s 60th birthday last week, too-a nice dinner. Diana finally made my pillows-they look great. This place looks great, but I have nobody over-I remarked to Lindy last week that my place changed a bit… Oh well-I’ll finish work & go flying-bye…(Oh, I just noticed that it’s been a year that I’ve written this journal…I wonder if anyone reads it…)

Daily posting-2/20/1997

Hi. It’s me again, the Central Scrutinizer… Well, here’s another week-time to go. Not a heck of a lot going on—the last week was: System M & too much to drink on Thursday, chat w/Diana on Fri. about my drinking (tightening the screws down for that…), quiet weekend-flying-more people out (upcoming comp), work week, visited Diana (she HATES my nails), chats w/her & Diane, no gamelan on Tuesday, flying-Minergy practice-getting better, choreography for the upcoming competition (if you’re in Long Beach on March 8, visit the Belmont Shore beach-I’m competing!), that’s it!

I’m slowly getting through the scanning backlog-much, much more to go…Listening to KMPC in the morning…Trying to stay focused…I’m outta ‘ere!

Daily posting-2/13/1997

So, what’s up with me??? you ask… Same’ ol boring shit as usual… Since last, I’ve worked, flown my kite, ate & slept. Diane called Sunday-she is SO busy-I’d love to see her but I’m not very high on the list…

Got my Minergy Friday! Quite a bit different than the Rev. Cool, though, ’cause I can fly it at a dead calm. More sand time is required…

Messed my back up on Friday, too, crawling under my desk messing with computers. It’s better now, though one side is still sore. I was having major back spasms on Saturday & popping aspirin like candy-didn’t drink or smoke much because of it.

Went to a party on Saturday with 5 local bands-a lot of fun-good bands-lotsa people I knew-LOUD, LOUD, LOUD. I’m glad I had my earplugs…The usual stuff for me at parties, though I did meet a nice woman close to my age (didn’t get her phone number, though.) Oh well-I’ll see if one of her friends will give it to me or relay a message to her. Blew out a tire that night & couldn’t get it off-shredded it driving home-my car is now in the shop-I was/am PISSED…

Watched the space shuttle on TV last night-they brought in the Hubble telescope-it was SO COOL to have pictures of them doing it-the NASA channel is da kine! If you can get it, leave it on during missions-they will often point the camera down…it is SO COOL!

Been watching a lot of TV lately & listening to talk radio-what’s up with that? Maybe I’m getting up the nerve to call Marilyn Kagan with all my problems…Who knows???

Daily posting-2/6/1997

Uh, heh, heh, heh, uh, he said “butt”…heh, heh, heh. Hey, folx! How are y’all today? Good, I hope…I’m the same, just a different day. The past two weeks have been uneventful-painted my nails & toes, started going back to the Blue Cafe & M Bar-a few times, Jabbz a few times (l8, l8, l8), ate, worked, slept, watched TV, flew my kite. Exciting, n’est ce pas?

One of my work buddies (Glen Eichenblatt-hi Glen!) just adopted a baby & we went out with a few friends-sort of a guy’s baby shower. Saw the Jabbz band (Sidecar)& hung out while they were working on a tune-good stuff-tho’ I wish they’d let me participate. Tried to go skiing two weekends ago-raining-I bailed. Gamelan class started up-I’m floating, as they got a good kedjar player-so I played djegong Tuesday.

Saw the Whirling Dervishes (Mevlevi Sufi Sema ritual) two Fridays ago-amazing-I saw them two years ago with Marybelle-I got into it much, much more this time-no fundie gf to squash my stuff-I was all the way into the eye chakra by the fourth sema-and stable there. This is a big deal. Heart was like a rock-still a bit of instability during the usual daily access, but great during the pull up to the eye-throat was much more stable (no shakes!). This means I can start work on tuning up the throat-great, great, great.

I cleaned up my place a bit, removed the keyboard stand, gave Diana my old LC, boxed up some of the books & stuff-email me (click here) if you want books, software, a BC vest, kbd stand, etc.

I bought a Minergy Zero Wind ultralight quadline kite last week-it’s not here yet and I’m dying for it…Meg from the Blue is leaving for New York soon-I already miss her…Diane doesn’t talk to me anymore…And…Nothing…Never mind…Bye…

Daily posting-1/16/1997

Uhhh, not much happening-on a product release crunch & the boss wants me to put in more hours-I don’t like that… Oh, whell. What’s happened? Nothing, of course. Last Thursday I saw Diana-haven’t been to that place since Judy Henske…She was her usual good self. Friday I checked Diane’s monitor-it was OK. Flew Friday, Saturday, Monday (windy! power kiting!). Went to the Blue Fri & Sat after flying. It’s been rainy, but it’s sunny today-hopefully I can fly later. I’ve been a total jel-nothing but listening to Pink Floyd, work, TV, eat, sleep and fly. I’m sinking down, down, down. Interesting dreams and the usual emotional garbage… Haven’t heard from Diane since Saturday-and not much even then. I am so through with women-if they want me, they’ll have to get me-I’m not doin’ nuttin’! (if you’re female, email me (click here)…) Out.

Daily posting-1/9/1997

Well, here we are again-your basic workday…So, what’s happening, you ask? Whattya think has happened-nothing! I didn’t go out New Year’s. Set up Diane’s computer that Thursday, flew over the weekend, Monday (went to the Blue afterwards-Meg is going to NYC) and yesterday. The rest has been work and laze, laze, laze. I had an interesting nighttime experience a few days ago-basically the result of too much caffeine too close to bedtime. Oh well-it was fun and enlightening. Not a lot else-Diana is playing at Genghis Cohen tonight, Diane left a candle burning on her monitor all night and called me at 1:30am freaking…I’ll visit her today to see what’s up with it… Uhhh, back to work-that’s it-bye!

1997/1/1

At a mall with Marybelle and a seeing eye dog. We go into a restaurant and sit down. She leaves and I keep the dog. I get coffee and the dog’s in the way. I move and the maitre’d keeps the dog. I munch and drink coffee. It’s raining and I’m outside. I go to get the dog and we leave with food. The dog gets away and goes back. We catch him, I ? with him-we leave and go to a mall under construction to deliver something. I get a call and have to talk some guy through a PC problem. The store I need isn’t there-I walk back to the car and the guy shows up-his PC is in pieces. I start it up-it’s OK-I freak out, bitch at Holly. She cries, Dad’s yelling, I tell them all to shut up-Holly bitches more as I walk to my car to try to deliver the dog to Marybelle.
In a building, visiting customers for textile products-give out a bunch of T-shirts and take an order. Tell them I’m a programmer and I’ll get them to a salesman. I leave and see the salesman.