december 26, 1999:
november 25, 1999:
november 21,
1999 i got my car broken into friday night. i went down saturday morning to go to the gym in the morning and find the window rolled halfway down and the seat pulled all the way back. at first i thought "who the hell borrowed my car?", then realized that the glove compartment was open and someone had taken all the shit out of it. it scared me a bit at first. who knew what that person had done to my car while i was gone. all sorts of fantasies started forming in my head. then i got in, checked around and took off. but later i got to wondering what that person thought going through my car and my stuff. it's full of nothing but shit and trash. what did he think when he opened up my ashtray and found all those dirty cigarette butts? no ashes, no nicotene, just yellowed butts? what did he think when he grabbed all the change that was stuck together from the coffee and soda i'd spilled on it? what went through his mind when he tore that envelope open and found it had nothing but a tooth in it? empty water bottles, both clean and dirty napkins full of my ramblings and mental notes to myself, tiny dolls, opened candies. i guess he probably just thought i was a pig. november 19,
1999 november 18,
1999 november 15,
1999 november 14,
1999 november 13,
1999 i finally got my license back. 2 weeks without a car was interesting - you really learn to appreciate it. i got pulled over a few saturdays ago for registration and it turned out my license had been suspended since february (due to a miscommunication). and i had no idea. my dad had to come pick me up on the side of the road across the street from my old high school and drive me to my C class. i walked to work a couple mornings - 5 miles. took me an hour and a half to get to work. luckily i managed to get a ride most mornings, but i hate having to depend on other people. self sufficiency is difficult to maintain when you can't drive yourself around. october 30, 1999 october 26, 1999 the latest fucking news:
october 19, 1999 october 10, 1999 i'm taking a c programming class this semester. the instructor is so awesome. hardcore militant type - don't be late to class, don't be a flake, do your assignments, and don't get put on his black list. he softens up later in the semester because he says he stops caring after the first four weeks, but he teaches you all the good shit the way you should learn it instead of the pussy way - by going chapter by chapter out of some lame book. i took his unix class last spring and he is so into what he does - it's that passion that makes him such a great instructor. the first day he told us when he walks, he walks with sun. i love it. he teaches at irvine valley college on saturday mornings. next semester he's dropping the c class and teaching java. i'm so looking forward to it. october 4, 1999 october 1, 1999 september 30,
1999 wow. this server move has been a bit of a nightmare. the server electra's web used to be on got shut down (its owner moved) so i had to bring it over to my server which meant upgrading linux to the newest kernel, configuring dns, and setting up apache and sendmail to do virtual domains. no problem, right? well email didn't work for a while and i couldn't figure out why, but the domain name resolved - the site wasn't up but there was a page that updated progress on the move. then i moved the site onto another server because my server's a tiny 486 with a 500 meg harddrive and didn't have much room left to really do anything. then that server got taken down so i decided to dump some shit off my box and put electra's web over here without the graphics for the time being. space is tight, but i'll upgrade the machine and the pretty pictures will be back sometime in the near future. i can live without the other sites for a little while, but not this one. september 12,
1999 august 20, 1999 august
17, 1999 august 12, 1999 august 11, 1999 august 8, 1999 august 3, 1999 my boyfriend told me last night that i'm much more passionate about inanimate objects (food, books, projects) than i am about living things (pets, boyfriend, child) which made me gleefully and heartily laugh. and then i realized it was true (but i still found it funny). and he's right - i'm a cold, heartless bitch. august 2, 1999 august 1, 1999 july 31, 1999 i fucking hate my neighbors. i don't know where they're from or what they're cooking, but i hate they way their place smells when i walk by it. their windows are always open. lately, they've been leaving the blinds open in one of their bedrooms. i can't see in there very well, but i imagine a small asian man sitting in the corner masturbating alone in that stinky, stuffy house. one time i saw the t.v. on playing nothing but static. a dark room filled with white noise. and a man sitting in the corner jacking off to madonna and shania twain. they have a dead tree by their front door. every night they methodically place a grocery bag full of trash in it. every night. in the summer, the area i live in becomes infested with ants. they are everywhere. the ants love their smelly trash. july 30, 1999 july 29, 1999 july 27, 1999 july 23, 1999 i think my cat has a hair fetish. he curls up around my head whenever i'm lying down (on the bed, the floor, the couch) and plays with my hair with his paws and tries to eat it. i've had him bite my scalp before - not hard, though, he's very gentle which is what makes me think it's a fetish and not just play. july 21, 1999 july 20, 1999 july 19, 1999 july 18, 1999 july 17, 1999 july 16, 1999 july 15, 1999 july 14, 1999 march 11, 1999 january 9, 1999 february 20,
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