Praise to the Wall!

Right now I am looking at the wall praising the day. Well, actually, I'm looking at my computer screen, but I was looking at the wall, believe you me.

And the question arises, why praise the wall?

Well, next door is a drummer. and a guitar player. and a dj. they like to make noise a lot. especially the drummer.

And right now the drummer is playing his humdrum boring patterned simple loud drums and they are getting on my nerves.

But I remember two things and I get very excited:
1. This means he won't be practicing at 10:30 PM tonight, so I can sleep.
2. At least there is a wall between us, so it's not as loud as it could be, and I won't be as tempted to strangle him and mangle his set.

And I am still loving school. I am sad it is almost over. I cannot do a Master's program until I have some real world work experience for a real world portfolio (required to enter the program). So I'm going to work, and maybe get a Master's at Weber State or the U so that I can get a Doctorate here, because it looks better if you don't get all of your degrees from the same place. or i might get a doctorate from texas technical or new york new school. dunno. but that's the thing: i don't have to know right now. I just have to do my homework and budget my money so i can pay my bills and eat.

and i need to sleep. darn drums. i'm tired.