Hmm. How ironic. The Judge webfilter seems to think my "posts" tab on the blogger screen is too inappropriate for my viewing. I'm at school, typing this on a kiosk in the middle of the library. This week has been an odd one. Connie came over, twice. She lost her keys, and I was all, "Dude". I found them. I'ma see her tonight. Friends are getting weirder, time is getting faster. Things are gonna change fast, soon, and very annoyingly. Later.

Howdy howdy dee. My nose itches with a tremendous itch of itching. New headset mic just purchased, see the fruits of the purchase with my impersonation of Mr. MovieFone.

Click here to hear (486K or so).

Costs for the prom are shooting, in fact, I had to turn down going with Steve to the Skate and Surf 2004, because I have no freaking money. Let me outline it for you:
- Limo is 120.
- Tux is 100+
- Ticket is 115.
- Flowers (for two proms) will be a 100 something.
- And I also gotta buy a textbook, and I gotta get new shoes.
So, sorry, Steve, if I don't have parents that have lots of money. I should be like, doing homework and enriching myself and shit, but my PS2 is back in the house, and I'm seeing Connie tomorrow at the Gallery, with a whopping total amount of pocketmoney: 13 dollars. Then I'm going to Jersey with her Sunday, and I need to find three bucks to get up there. I'ma go play some games now. Later!

Hey folks. I accomplished one of my many achievements today.
I found my Clash cd.
...And I also went out and had an education and stuff.

In other Tim-related news, I went and bought Red Faction for PS2 at the new EB Games on Frankford Avenue. It was so damn cheap, I got it for ten bucks. This EB is uber-cool. They also had the original Thief for PC for ten bucks. I was so close to buying that as well. Red Dwarf commemoration today!

"March 16th 7:31 p.m. - 7:43 p.m."

"And that includes the time it took to eat the pizza."

In Me^2, Rimmer admits to his one brief sexual encounter with Yvonne McGruder, the ship's female boxing champion. This liason lasted 12 minutes - including the time it took to eat the pizza. I salute you all, fellow Red Dwarf nerds, for it takes the place of honor amongst many other days in the Red Dwarf calendar, such as October 14th (Lister's estimated birthday), November 25th (Gazpacho Soup Day), July 17th (Auntie Maggie's Birthday), and let's not forget the day the crew was wiped out, which I hardly remember.

I got bored, so I was flipping through Zolt's Site again. I came across the "TZFRN HISTORY PAGE". This thing is too funny.

" TZFRN, or more specifically, The Zolt Files, started out as my personal site/blog. After a few failed attempt, which included about four different versions, I realized the problem. I wasn't happy. I wasn't happy cause the site wasn't a hit, I wasn't getting any visitors, and it was my fault. I had a site, that I never updated, with content that nobody wanted. That needed to change. One day, I received a link from Mike (a producer and overall great guy here at TZFRN) for an internet radio station. What I came to was the now defunct (Huzzah Radio). What I got was two guys who went on about nothing on a music format and I was off before they even played a song. [Too bad it was one, and most people enjoyed it.]

Months later during a lunch meeting, both Mike and myself had gotten engulfed into a conversation with the sole proprietor of Huzzah Radio. [Never happened. Zolt wasn't in my lunch last year.] Throughout the meeting I heard nothing but complaints. Mike had told me that despite being the originator of the Huzzah name, he was appalled at how the radio program had completely disgraced the name. [Huzzah was my name way long before.] The DJ's played no requests.[No, just not Mike's.] It just wasn't right. It wasn't listener-friendly, it wasn't for the people like it should be.[I played everyone else's requests.] I decided then and there that I could, I would do better, I would give the people the show they wanted. [Moreover, the show Mike and Zolt wanted.]

At first, the radio station had been planned out to be only a part of my own website/blog. I quickly scrapped the idea, although had kept the name, and thus TZFRN was born. Our slogan, well that was EASY. It came on a night in September. During a Huzzah broadcast, Mike had requested a few different songs, all to no avail. Huzzah's DJ was intent on playing Ben Folds and MXPX all night long. [Note: I own only two Ben Folds MP3's, and at the time of TZFRN's switch being thrown, one MxPx. They just have no tolerance.] One of which was Quiet Riot's Cum on Feel the Noize. Within a week, TZFRN would have it's [Ooooh, if you want it to be possessive, it's just 'its', but if it's supposed to be a contraction, then it's 'it's', scalawag.] first show and our slogan became evident. A Friday night, when nobody felt like venturing out, I had secretly finished setting up the station. Out of the blue I sent Mike an instant message with a link to hear "my new radio station", the first song? Cum on Feel the Noize! Thus, "We play what you want to hear" became the TZFRN slogan, and there was no looking back. By November, Huzzah closed it's doors, after word got around of a radio station that played what people wanted to hear. [Word amongst most people I didn't know. Zolt made radio no longer fun to do. I don't care about people listening, I like fucking with people's heads.]

Unfortunately, Huzzah was just one offender. The truth is, there are many more out there. TZFRN with the creation of it's official site, albeit the fifth version of it, has a new goal. We're here to rid the world of such offenders, We're here to save internet radio! [Too bad internet radio can't be saved, due to the illegal nature of it.]"

I'm done.

Well, if you want it to be possessive, then it's just "its", but if it's supposed to be a contraction, then it's "it's", scalawag. Supposed to be researching shiz. But we're all playing games and shit, and looking at Zolt's Site. Kid sitting next to me realized that TZFRN is a real station, once I told him. In other news,
Tim and Eric is accessible through Judge!

That's soo cool, and shit. Everyone thinks the alternate logo is SO hilarious. I'ma go get me some Grumblecakes. I was late to school today. More later, bai.