force-fed john mayer tunes

well, whatever, he's alright. but he falls into the 'neutral music' category...much needed after my iPod abused me on the train ride back from the city. I completely agree with Naima...they have minds of their own. Usually the shuffle is decent and varied, but tonight, every song just kept shoving me deeper and deeper into sentimental/brooding mud. Really, at one point I almost started laughing at how inappropriate my iPod was being.

Anyway. Weird day. Full of highs and lows. (how appropriate that the first line of 'burnt orange' is "walking through this city makes me feel so high and low")

Job-hunt-wise: UH, SHIT. i should give up my idyllic dream of working in a quaint bookshop. no one is hiring.

NYU-Friend-wise: Well, Jeff ditched Stern for Wharton, so he won't be back in the fall. But it's ironic, because Levent transferred into Stern from UVA. Lose a friend, gain a friend, something like that. Whatever.
Also, had dinner (@ downstein, whaaaat) with Jamie. What a cool cat. Oh and saw Margaret...visiting Hayden made me nostalgic like whoa.

Non-NYU-Friend-wise: Saw Stan, saw Naima. Good people. Seeing Naima again tomorrow for bubble tea (and maybe cupcakes? haha) yaaay!

Hair-wise: My hair was surprisingly managable today, thanks to biosilk. I know no one gives a shit, but I thought I needed to put in a bullshit '-wise' in for shits and giggles.


...so...yeah. i'm in a funky mood. and my feet HURT, YO.
i think it's high time to settle down with some junk food (i gave in, sue me), "roman holiday," my trusty red writing pad (donated by mike), and keep the john mayer rolling to keep me distracted.