eeeech.
i missed a class by mistake this morning.
the extra sleep almost made it worth it.
sometimes i write letters to inanimate objects in my head:
(dear gap thermal hoodie - you were made for days like this. thank you.
or
dear winter - i hate you. you leave your snow laying everywhere and never bother to come back and clean it up. my car also says hey - and to give him a break once in awhile.
or
dear iTunes shuffle - really? 3871 songs, and that's the one you play?
or
dear facebook - let's face it: we've never really gotten along, and now i'm not sure we can be friends anymore. your chat always screws up and you're slower and change your mind too often.)
ever notice the film scores behind all the olympic athlete tv spots? this year i've heard mostly thomas newman (series of unfortunate events and a little road to perdition)...last time it was pirates of the caribbean and national treasure, and i heard coldplay last night.
now there's a phenomenon i shall never comprehend - coldplay.
ellen's birthday is approaching...
...and this entertains me to no end.
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