ahh, one more post. i'm all into the radiohead youtube today. via greenplastic, here is a sweet 13-year-old video of radiohead's performance at the mtv beach house, performing "anyone can play guitar." check out ed's awesome pirate shirt. and thom's hair. the horror. still a pretty great song.
the logistics of this summer are going to bite me in the ass, i can feel it. i write down the following not at all because i think it would make an entertaining blog post, but more for my mental sanity, which is slowly unravelling.
so this is where the schedule stands thus far:
so all of this is without me even really considering the following: can i find somebody to sublet my apartment to (it's cute. you should rent it.)? will they want the walls painted back? will they want my magic futon, cause i sure as hell am not moving that thing anywhere? how will i get my furniture to dc? how will i find decent furnished three-month housing in atlanta? where should i even live in atlanta? how will i put my financial aid on hold? how do i suspend my scholarship for one quarter? how do i even take off a quarter? will people ever read zunta again after this poo of a post?!? this plus the twelve-hour days and weekends i have been and will be working for the next three weeks, and IT'S ENOUGH TO DRIVE A LADY CRAZY.
which it clearly has! so, with that in mind, i'm off to drink booze and watch a movie with some folks. but, um, if you have any coherent thoughts about anything, feel free to share them with me. i obviously could use them.
can anyone point me towards a torrent for "the office" finale? it's called "casino night," i think, and i must watch it!
tommy and the rest of the echoditto crew are celebrating their company anniversary by going up to annapolis and racing boats, i think, amongst other sailor-like activities. i believe eating crabs will be involved as well. and it looks like tommy is appropriately-dressed for the occasion, as emily has just documented:
heh.
this "arpeggi" song is not half bad.
of course, now that i won't be here in chicago when radiohead is playing, it doesn't matter that i don't have tickets. doesn't look like they're coming close to atlanta, either. sigh.
the cleaning lady hates me.
my life is sad.
as many of you know, i am a big water drinker. i can't imagine the actual ounces of water i go through in a day. my water bottle is my savior. otherwise, i would be paying $1.25 every time i wanted a new bottle. as it is, i save my water bottle and refill it constantly at the fountain. it is important to me. i am saving the environment along with money.
but the cleaning folks always throw my water bottle away in this classroom. this is in spite of the fact that: 1) i put it on the little shelf above my computer, which to me designates DO NOT TOUCH and 2) stuff it in my mug so tightly that you could not extract it without a lot of effort.
last night i grew weary. i had been in the classroom from 8:30 until 8:30, and if my effing water bottle got thrown away again, i was going to lose it. my friend suggested taking one of the little placards that rests on the table and says "DO NOT THROW AWAY: NIE ODRZUCA" (polish version) and wrapping my water bottle in it. which i proceeded to do. with tape. so, to recap: my water bottle was on my little shelf, stuffed in my mug, AND wrapped in a note that said do not throw away in multiple languages. how else to make it clearer?
of course, when i arrived this morning, the bottle, it was gone. i can't imagine this was done out of anything other than spite. cleaning lady, IT IS ON. my next step: glueing my water bottle to ceiling. try to throw that away, biatch!
