Tuesday, November 16, 2004

funk

yesterday had few redeeming qualities. i woke up in a sour mood and couldn't seem to shake it, despite the cheap pleasures i attempted to bestow upon myself (cafe mocha, crappy tv, nap on the couch).

i have plenty of time to do the things i need to do, but i'm having trouble getting off my ass to actually do them.

anyway. enough of this wallowing. tomorrow will be better. no class to sleep through, i get to study something interesting (behavioral science -- i'm putting neuroanatomy on the backburner for a while), a new episode of the real world, and a free dinner with nice wine.

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CD shopping list:

elliott smith, a basement on a hill
badly drawn boy, 1 + 1 = 1
jill sobule, underdog victories
rufus wainwright, want two.

must . . . feed . . . iPod