Also, I don't care how big of a dick David Byrne is, he is absolutely amazing. I miss the Talking Heads.
I'm super excited for the White Lies debut album. I saw them at Lollapalooza - and I'm pretty sure they're like 15, but damn, I really love their moodiness.
I don't know why everyone hates on Supertramp, but man, I love Supertramp.
Dave Mustaine is my favorite metal dude. Period. I don't think any other band is this good at making melodic metal.
People usually think I'm joking when I say that ABBA is one of my most favorite bands. I'm not joking.
Roisin Murphy is by far my most favorite contemporary performer. Finally, someone decided to bring performance back into music.
This could be because I am the most jaded person ever, but I feel completely uninspired by this election and voting in general. I find that its, not pointless, but hopeless. I suppose that I just really dislike 2-party politics.
In this way, I sort of appreciate Putin's politics - the election is a formality - and yet people seem generally pleased.
I enjoy this table : http://www.freedomhouse.org/template.cfm?page=257&year=2006
In these past couple of month's I've been cooking a lot more. I've also been trying to bring my lunch to school, because ole fatty over here gained the senior 15. So, I've been trying to prepare meals rather than eating out. Let me tell you, its not easy. I don't think I am a very good cook. I try. Lord, do I try. Also, it seems like a spend more money making my own food than I do when I ate out a lot. I thought it was supposed to be the opposite. I can't really find any recipe's that I like for non-microwave lunches (because I am NOT putting my food in a communal school microwave... there are roaches.) So instead I eat tacos for lunch, which aren't good for you.
I don't know. I never thought I was BAD at cooking, I'm just not good at it I guess.
So anyways, I'm pretty much failing at applying to grad school. Please don't make me take the GRE.
08 June 2008
Summer school starts tomorrow. I feel like I just got done with the Spring semester. My fall semester is going to be brutal. 19 credit hours. Seriously.
What is most unnerving is that I have a difficult time believing in myself. I find myself in a place where I make unattainable goals, purposefully, so that I may not succeed.
I'm closing in on the last week of school:
next week
3 papers
1 exam
1 presentation
2 weeks
3 exams
How am I ever supposed to deal with this? Success is impossible.