Right now I'm listening to vinyls. After a nice final day of driver's Ed. Right now, side two of a random Journey album is playing. It doesn't have a label, and is stamped by "San Luis Obispo City-County Library". It also has the title of this post located a couple times on it.
"We suggest that you play this record at the highest possible volume in order to fully appreciate the sound of Journey". They also seem to thank their mascot, Ouzo. Yeah.
Other than that nothing seems to have happened. Eeeyyyeeeaaaahhh. This post seems worthless. If it's only 2 paragraphs, then it doesn't even deserve to be posted. And one's about me bitterly complaining about this post. -.-
I put Side 3 of Hot Rocks on. Yay. You probably don't wanna read this right now. But it's allllllll right now.
We watched a video about road rage. It said not to get angry at other drivers. And it was from uhhhhhhh....I think the 70's. The film had poor animation of crash dummies pretending to be humans, while flipping each other off in slow, choppy, glitchy movements. Entertaining.
For some reason I still use these old speakers. They don't have real plugins from the amp thing; they use wires that you put in a hole, then twist the cap so that the wires stay in place. Unfortunately, we only own 1 cable that plugs into the amp thing, so we can only hear the left. Yay, the bass is super low. And you can really easily hear the maracas and snare.
My minidisc arrived today. It came unopened, with stickers. They're some creepy alien thing with "opera" under it a car, and descriptions of music genres. They only have pop, classical, love, and movie sound track. Yay for the 90's Japanese stuff.
I dunno what to post now. Yeah.
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