No one's called or emailed.  Do my emails scream 'loser' from a mile away?  I'm hoping not.

On a much, much better note, I have the opportunity to interview Matt Nathanson on the 27th.  Corrospondance said around 6 pm, so I'm guessing it'll be in person at the Roxy.  Hot damn, that's fucking awesome!  How can I be angry about anything with this coming up?

11:09:32 PM  #  Speak to Me []

I'm in a pretty shitty mood this morning and it's completely uncalled for. I had an awesome weekend with td and k, then came home to an empty house. Doesn't get much better than that for me. I found quite a few apartments on Craig's list and even a few job offers. One asked for "young hotties with personality and sense of humor needed to rule the [record] store." Aside from the begining part being lame-o (but I still fit the part, and I'm not being narcissistic), this job screams my name. It even pays pretty well. If I don't hear back from the 263845756 emails I've sent out this weekend, there is a serious problem. Getting back to the point, there really is no need for me to be such a sour grape today. I thought playing my new favorite song of the moment (Bob Schneider's "Big Blue Sea") would help, and hasn't really.

I already have the mindset that I won't hear back from anyone. I need to remember I sent these emails out on a Sunday and it's only 11 am on a Monday.

11:01:59 AM  #  Speak to Me []