i think i feel like a big reason i can't listen to brand new a lot or too intensely is that i don't take it very seriously. not saying one has to take something super seriously in order to like it. but it's just not my cup of tea. or barely makes it beyond the "like" zone.
i have to work on sleeping earlier. long day tomorrow with studying and homework. finals next week. san francisco is out the door. i'm bummed about that, but it may be for the better. i need to rape these finals. speaking of rape, by the way... how scary is it parking next to some huge ass van with blacked out windows? anyway, i always get a little bit creeped out when i park next to rape vans. and especially if i have to walk back to my car at night or something. fuck rape vans.
it rained all day, and it was nice. i liked waking up to the pitter-patter sound of the water. the skies were grey and it stayed that way until around 2pm-ish. i wish we could have two weeks straight of that. i felt really productive getting envelopes, tea and going to the post office to send a package. i actually like being in the post office, funnily enough. i used to hate it.
i went over to the wirth household and had some tea, cookies and conversation with andy's mom. it was nice.
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