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A Sweet Find
Wednesday. 12.6.06 3:32 pm
So I was browsing radio stations on the internet earlier today and I found a whole bunch of stations that actually play the music that I listen to....the esoteric songs that most people who don't own the cd would not know. Let me put it this way...this was probably the highlight of my week..haha....I finally can listen to music at work now without having to carry around a bunch of cds. I pretty much view the radio as garbage.....they pick a handfull of songs and play them over and over until the cd melts. This new internet discovery is fucking awesome. The songs are not overplayed...and they are not the popular songs that everyone hears when they turn on the radio. Music at work will really help to pass the time. The pickins are sweet...to say the least.
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Yeah... I think it's because most stations are Top 40 these days... I haven't listened to the radio since I was 9, because after a week of predicting the next song, I got annoyed and never listened again.
» ikimashokie on 2006-12-06 03:40:48

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