Some days it just doesn't pay

Some days it just doesn't pay

I had typed out a post about The Guy I Hate in Architecture Class, about how the professor announced (without any prior warning) that there was a mandatory attendence lecture tonight at seven, and about the two guys who sat on either side of me (after I'd already sat down) who kept passing a camcorder across me so they could record the lecture. I talked about how all this made me feel. Then I read it and decided I could summarize everything in two sentences.

I've only had one cigarette in three days. I am frustrated.

My Monday in a smoke-free nutshell.

Listening to:

DJ Shadow, Endtroducing...

Rolling Stones, Let It Bleed

Tricky, Maxinquaye

Watching:

City of God (again)

Junk (don't bother)