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I've been taking naps like it is my job.

 Why is school so physically excreting when all i do is sit and doodle in my classes...?

--I dislike the vibes my math teacher is giving me, yet it is the first math class i've taken for years....so some bias is going to build up against venn diagrams and how this one rectangle is suppose to contain everything else in the universe.  While sitting through lecture i conjured up a pretty detailed version for my own life.

But it's cool, ill stick with it because im required to as a writing major.

I've also been attempting to record the same song over and over but cannot get the vocals to record the way i want them too.  I need a music tech because as some of you may know, my home studio is nothing but a laptop, microphone, and preamp with tangled wires all connecting them to their respective ports.  It is actually the only thing that is unpacked in my room, as i have yet to find a viable laundry situation my clothes are slowly consuming the back right corner of my room.

Nonetheless, I'm typing this as i wait for my horribly planned late afternoon class.  To little time to go home, and too much time to do anything i really want to do.

Oh, if you guys have been watching Breaking Bad, you all know what just happened.  Yes, a year long cliff hanger is just what i needed.  I watched it to relive stress, and now it gives me stress until summer of 2013?  C'mon television...c'mon.

Now that i'm back in Ithaca i'm greeted with friendly overcast all day and flashes and fluctuating temperatures between "time to put my long sleeve shirt back on --wait...i'm sweating, time to take it off.  Is that a rain drop i felt?"  Ahh this is the weather i am used to.

I can safely assume September will be a very interesting developmental point of my life.  I will have to conquer constant drowsiness with artificial happiness, such as caffeine and tobacco tubes.  In which i must note, costs money.

Speaking of money, i get many compliments on my credit card!  It looks like a tape cassette, and is a major conversation starter with cashiers of that era.

So there you have it,
a weakly report by yours truely
joe