you say john, i say wayne

today i woke up from a terrible anxiety dream where i had three papers and a final exam all due next week but somehow i still had the job i have now at the bookstore and i was panicking about how i was going to get everything done. it's not fair that you can still have nightmares about school when you're done with school.

then i went to work which was uneventful, except for the fact that it was kate's last day. there was illicit tiramisu in the storage room and, of course, drinks after work. i'm glad i went out to charlie's with everyone; it was fun, and you should never pass up an opportunity to see your boss drunk.

then i got home and hung out with aaron and megan for a bit. we were talking about the radio show, and megan says "yeah, i like the idea of themes, but i don't like it when you play songs that are bad just because they fit the theme."

"like what?" i asked.

"like that bicycle song."

"bicycle race? by queen? that's not a bad song! that song is amaaazing."

then aaron says, "it's 'amaaazing' that it was recorded. it's amazing that people bought it and that people listen to it, yes, if that's what you mean by amazing."

i can't believe i live with people who don't like bicycle race.

now i have to go to sleep because i have work in, oh god, seven hours, oh god.