Wednesday, January 30, 2008

bonafide hustler making my name

January is boring. Winter is boring. Life is boring. Seriously, there is absolutely nothing to talk about. Reruns on TV, movies suck right now, and I'll be the first to admit that, sorry no, I don't really find the Vampire Weekend CD exciting. I need something more than this indie bullshit to get me out of bed in the morning.

Here is my cure for the winter ennui creeping into my life:

I can't get enough of M.I.A.'s "Paper Planes" (Ask poor Jon, who has been forced to listen to this on repeat for the last week. That's the downside to sharing a cubicle with me, but I promise that's the ONLY drawback).

Drop by the arts cubicle and we can dance together, before I lose my mind completely. yeahyeah.

— Susan

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