tonight is my last condensed summer term class. we have to give our group presentation report on pitching a wireless campus to the college administration. our group focused on smartphone technology similar to that being investigated at wake forest. interesting concept. some pluses, some minuses.
to attend class, i have been frequenting our limping MTA bus system. it has been nice to be able to do a bit of reading on the commute.
too much rain has been falling upon us in b'more. everything is moist. it is impossible to escape. the mail in the mailslot is all turned up with wrinkly humidity. the question is, when will it stop. friday?
i really enjoy (a limited selection) of eminem's repertoire. i feel like his stories, however vulgar and seemingly seedy, are real. he has a passion and a what the eff edge that i find unique and entertaining. this intrigue began a few years ago when being forced to watch 8-mile and it turned my scrunched up face into a head-tilt "hmm" look of understanding.
now i don't listen to the guy every day, but he does find his way through the ipod shuffle and it always captivates my interest. also, i should post a disclaimer, that amy and i have deleted some of the more overtly offensive songs we downloaded. and my sister, the music aficionado, will probably scold me for not knowing his political positions on issues, his age, or any of his direct influences. nonetheless, eminem will continue to find a welcome home on this mp3 player.
at what point do we say something to the neighbors about their parrot?
this inane bird has been excessively vocal the past few weeks, and last night the damn bird was squawking and helloing until after 11pm. at first it was a bit of a novelty, now it is becoming a bit of a menace.
the sultry weather may accentuate these feelings of unrest for this feathered foe indeed, but damn...
