It’s just not my day. What was supposed to be a quick one hour attempt to get out something interesting has turned into a half hour attempt to finish before the next class. The wonderful wireless in Java’s has been screwing me over for the last half hour. Last night I listened to the Postal Service album Give Up. The album has since inspired me to be not only creative [it had me bounding around the room acting like Cary Grant in Arsenic and Old Lace last night] but also to give up. I haven’t been quite so miserable at RIT in a long time.
Why did my iPod pick this morning to pretend it was Pintsize



