the obligatory first post

i should probably start out by saying blogging freaks me out. well, that and diary entries... which i suppose are kind of the same thing.  when i was little i would always buy these sweet diaries with little locks and alarm systems and padlocks blabla you know the works. ANYWAY i would always make a vow to myself that every night i would document whatever happened that day.  of course at the ripe age of 7 my entries were comparable to something like this:

today i ated some macaroonie and cheeze. it was the best. and then i saw my crush justin at the park. hes sooooooo cuteeee. but i act like i hate him but i think he thinks i like him even though i act like i hate him when i so obviously love everything about him down to his cool shoes. i want to get a furby. they're sooooo inexplicably cute. like justin. i'm going to listen to the spicegirls. bye diary <3.

let's be honest. that diary never saw the tip of that pink gel pen ever again. i never knew what the purpose of a diary was. Seriously, if you had to flip back a few pages to refresh your memory on what you found in your lunchbox on monday morning you really need to get your priorities straight. unless of course you are a nutrition-concerned-7-year-old then it's completely understandable.

subject change. prepare yourself.

ANYWAY. the purpose of this blog is for some shameless self promotion for my radio show bassment party which is on thursdays at 6-7 pm (pacific time) and can be listened to at http://www.chapmanradio.com/.  eventually i'm going to try to be tech-saavy and learn how to turn my show into a podcast and post it. hollaaaa at mike jordan. but until then i'll just post the playlist for the week's show in addition to any other commentary on life in general. or music. music is better. i could write a whole blog about my passion for music. but not right now. i don't think i like this font very much. don't be freaked out if i switch things up on you. hiya. 

here's to hoping that this blog will be a lot more successful than my elementary attempts at a diary complete with a security system and my pop culture project.

-katy