dancing robots

The walls of my room are bare, with almost every space of white showing. Some of my movies are packed up in boxes, and I'm taking my piece-of-shit-microwave home tomorrow. Seriously, the damn thing didn't even last the entire year. And it's not like we ever had a ton of food in here to warm up...we didn't ask too much from it. Oh well.

There's only one issue left of this year's newspaper. Shew.

Saw Vandaveer in concert today. CD Central had a pretty sweet in-store show early this afternoon. It was nice to walk over there and just take in everything. Every now and then, it's good to do things alone. I recall one Carrie Bradshaw saying she would go out once a month and see a movie by herself. Her date was the city; NYC makes for quite the soul mate.

Well, Lexington and I went on a date this afternoon. It's cool to people watch, and man there are some very interesting cats who come into CD Central.

Also, I was a huge dumbass and left my camera in my dorm. What's lame is that I saw the perfect picture, knew how I would compose it and light it. But there I was, naked without my camera. What kind of photojournalist am I? Answer: A shitty one.

So shitty, in fact, I'm beginning to wonder what the H-L was thinking when they hired me for freelance. That's right kids, I'm doing real photography now. I'll be hitting up the 133rd Kentucky Derby next Saturday, taking pictures of horses and other Derby-ish things. I have a press pass and everything. Needless to say, I'm anxious like whoa. It'll be cool though, I know I can get the shots. I think. I hope.

Radio training is going well. I'm almost done. I think if I sit in on one more show, I'll be ready for my one-hour test show. Last night, someone who works at the station told me that there needed to be a stronger female influence at the station. I was told that it'd be sweet if I named my show something along the lines of "The Vagina Radio Show". I'm seriously considering it.

Well kids, it's incredibly late and I have a pretty hefty amount of material I need to study. Oh, Finals Week! How I loathe you.