This morning I woke up:
1. And was singing Bryan Adams' "Everything I do."
2. Then took a shower.
3. Then realized I would not be having breakfast.
4. Then listened to Belle and Sebastian's "Dog on Wheels" on my morning commute.

It is sunny today, and I listen to Belle and Sebastian on sunny summer-like mornings. I can't control it really, what I listen to.

Today I am strange.
There are several things to consider.
1. My friend died and I am wondering if dying means you've lived all you can and it's time to go home.
2. I got two tickets to review tonight's Citizen Cope/Nelly Furtado show but am befuddled by the strange seat assignments: Apparently not contiguous and not even on the online seating chart.
3. Joanna sent me pictures of New Year's and it's evident that this relationship will not amount to anything I'm wanting. At least not in the near future. I am considering meeting her in New York in March.

CD's that you can buy for me:
1. Vanilla Sky Soundtrack
2. Get Up Kids "Eudora"
3. Aaliyah "Aaliyah"
4. Dashboard Confessional "The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most"