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December 28, 2002

Wicktastic!

I really love to pull the sections out of clementines, peel off their skin, carefully extract those citrus pulp juice packets inside, and eat them one by one. It's so good to just pop them in your mouth, apply a little pressure, and let the sweet juice squirt out. Even vaguely sexual, I guess. Wow, I so need a girlfriend.

On that note, I've been going through my SiteMeter logs. I started to find a bunch of people accessing my March 2002 archive through a Google search of "jetta aim buddy icon" or something close to that. So, I typed that phrase into Google, and guess what? My site is #1. Weird thing for it to be #1 for, actually, as I've never made a Jetta buddy icon. Evidently, I'm a disappointment to countless websurfers. Among others.

So, anyway, I thought, "Wow, Dave, wouldn't it be cool to be #1 for other things besides 'somepoems' and an AIM icon that doesn't exist?" And I've come up with the idea that I should be first in words I employ in normal speech, unused by the general masses. I mean, how hard could it be if no one else uses them? Words like "swiznak" (or its variant "swiznack") and "wicktastic." These are both exclamations of glee, synonyms for "sweet!" or "cool!" I think swiznak came from a combination of "sweet" and "biznatch," but I'm really not sure where I picked up wicktastic. In any case, I'll be dropping these words all over the place on here from now on, until I see some Google-icious results.

Oh, also, I got Para Para Paradise and its controller in the mail, and I can play it just as soon as I get my PS2 modchipped! Swiznack! And I got the 3D holofoil Matrix Reloaded poster too! Wicktastic!

And my grandma no longer recognizes me. If I tell her who I am, she forgets again in about ten seconds. That kind of put a rain cloud over my whole Florida trip. I'm looking forward to Hawaii though, even if I have to spend two weeks in close quarters with my parents. I'm all geared up to see a volcano. That virgin sacrifice thing's supposed to be all the rage... I can't wait!

Posted by Dave at 06:42 PM Comments (4)
December 20, 2002

I killed it... yay!

Have a popup-free Christmas and a spam-blocked New Year!

Posted by Dave at 11:29 AM Comments (0)
December 10, 2002

Aimee! Para Para! Fruits Basket!

The Recher Theatre in Towson, MD was crowded. Sold out, in fact. But who was standing in the first row, directly in the center? Who got the setlist? That's right. ME! HA HA HA HA HA!

It was an excellent show, complete with two encores. Her set went like this:

Main Set:
The Moth
Calling It Quits
Sugarcoated
Choice In The Matter
Humpty Dumpty
Susan
Amateur
Wise Up
Save Me
Make A Killing
Just What You Are
This Is How It Goes
Pavlov's Bell
Long Shot

First Encore:
4th Of July
Invisible Ink (audience participation: clapping)

Second Encore:
One
Deathly

Mmm... so good.

I played "Para Para Paradise" for the first time while visiting Carmel. It was amazing, and I'm hooked, and I'm going to buy it. I was also drawn into the web of the anime series "Fruits Basket" down there, and I'm presently downloading all the eps. Such a good weekend!

Posted by Dave at 04:26 PM Comments (2)
December 07, 2002

Dave's Wacky Weekends of Fun

I thought I'd updated since the last time I did, but evidently I was dreaming or hallucinating it. It seems really sad to me to be dreaming of blogging. Oh well, what can you do...

So, Thanksgiving was loads of fun. While I was home, I took full advantage of northern New Jersey's most positive aspect: its proximity to NYC. Went to see Rent for the fourth time the Wednesday before Thanksgiving. It wasn't as good as the first two times (starring the original cast), and it took a few songs for the actors to get warmed up, but it was great to see it again, after a few years now. Oh, and *Nsync's Joey Fatone plays Mark now. He was pretty funny, and he's got a good stage presence. And in "La Vie Boheme," when he sang the line "to every passing fad," he did a little *Nsync arm-pumping dance move. I was rolling. The ability for self-mockery is lost on so many of these fricking actors and singers... but he impressed me.

I went shopping on Fifth Ave with my mom (my theatre buddy), to kill time before the show. I tried very hard to find a $500 polo shirt in Brooks Brothers, but the most expensive one was only about $280, I think. I imagine one must exist somewhere out there. I tried on every scarf from that Gap commercial, too, but I still kinda don't want to be the "guy walking down the street wearing that Gap scarf." I may buy one at the mall tomorrow. They're really really comfortable and warm.

Black Friday 2K2 was excellent. Went to the mall as usual, but I brought my leather-bound journal and fountain pen with me, and wrote a poem as I walked around. Very cool.

Saturday, I was back in the City, this time to see Baz Luhrmann's update of Puccini's La Boheme, now set in 1957, still in France, still sung in Italian, with a much freer and common-tongued supertitle translation. I'd really recommend you see the untouched original first, because seeing this one first is like being newly exposed to Shakespeare with Luhrmann's Romeo+Juliet movie. Sure, the lines are the same, but... you know. Just wouldn't be right.

They cast young singers for this production, which was an incredibe idea, for two reasons. First, the audience gets to hear nice, young, strong voices, unweathered by years of performance. Second, young opera singers are know to get miniscule amounts of play, so good credits for them to have relatively early on in their careers.

You may not understand the insanity of seeing these two productions merely two days apart if you didn't know that Rent is an adaptation of La Boheme. So, the same basic story in both, right down to character names, two days apart. La Boheme seemed to be shorter than when I'd seen the original version, but that may have had something to do with having gone through the motions only a couple days before. I'll be seeing Man of La Mancha over the winter break, but it didn't get a good review yesterday in the Times... too bad.

Now, fast forward a week, as absolutely nothing has happened in between, except for Mark's (my roommate) birthday. Tomorrow, I'm going to the mall in the morning, then going to this early dinner dual belated-birthday party for Mark and Pinzler, then going down to DC to see Carmel and watch anime all night long, continuing on into Sunday, then driving back in the afternoon/evening, and seeing an Aimee Mann concert in Towson that night. It's all very exciting.

And next weekend, I'll be attending a 41.5 hour film fest/party. These three weekends are my spending habits in a nutshell, I think. Broadway, malls, anime, concerts, and lots and lots of movies. And then it's NJ, then Florida, then NJ for New Year's, then Hawaii, then back to school. Rockin'.

Oo! Almost forgot... I bought one of those 3D holofoil Matrix Reloaded posters today. Very very cool! I wonder how long it'll take to ship from Germany...

Posted by Dave at 05:25 AM Comments (0)