jeez, what a day. I mean, seriously, it's not like I only see the bad things, but whoa hell, whoa hurl.

I saw a man getting hit by a car this afternoon. they reanimated him in the end, but for a good half an hour he lay motionless in the middle of the street right in front of the shop. there was the obvious crowd standing and staring and I felt morbid for it, but I stood outside too and watched until I was sure he was alive. I dunno, it just didn't feel right to go back inside and sit on the computer, as if a man wasn't possibly giving up the ghost only ten yards from the door.

now on the bright side, we finished planning our class. it's not half-shabby, but I still have to write the lesson plan, aka the 10,000 word story of my life, make the flashcards, go buy the magician's hat, the trained rabbit, the tutus for roch and I, the flowers, and the fishies to throw to our compliant clapping seals; and I still have about 80 pages of work to do. for a job that is due tomorrow.

so this is not my good night, this is my coffee break. BLAH.
oh man, how more boring can my life get to be?

top 3 of I don't even HAVE COFFEE
1. beetlejuice theme -- danny elfman
2. dazed and confused -- led zeppelin -- it feels like I use this one a lot
3. here comes the sun -- peter tosh -- nice and clear, it's been