:: Wednesday, August 28, 2002 ::

"If I wasn't such a sucker for you..." (JM)

John's performance last night was the fastest and most enchanting 2 hours of my recent life. Good music is a drug -- addictive, mind-altering, another realm of experience, and a wee bit expensive. Mix it with starry lights, beautiful friends, and... well, John Mayer, and the result is rather nirvana-like. You can try to scrape me off the ceiling, but I can't guarantee you'll have success.
Second day of classes, and I am already doubting my ability to pull off 24 hours. Granted, I am a tutor in four of the ten classes, but my time and energy are simply transferred from homework to class preparation. Dr. C., life cannot possibly get busier after college. No, it can't. No, it can't. Truly and with all honesty, a mud-hut life sounds more appealing every day.
Once classes get into full swing, I know I will have plenty to post about. Maybe if I expend my sarcasm online, it won't come out in the classroom? That's the idea, anyway.
Have a great day, folks... and if you have a chance, find a cool concert and get high legally!

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