Best new instrumental: Clubbed to Death, by I have no idea who. It alternates between a very nice piano piece, reminiscent of the piano in that hidden track on Mad Season, and ultra-cool piano and strings to an awesome beat with wierd electronic musical noises. The ultimate I'm-supercool-get-in-my-way-and-I'll-kick-your-ass-but-I'm-still-sensitive-on-the-inside piece. Anyone have any idea who did this, please clue me in.

In nonmusical life, well... it goes on. Things aren't perfect; still some drama here and there, but nothing is ever perfect. Going home in a few days is both a relief and somewhat frightening, as this means I will sleep more than I ever wanted to but I have to both clean my room and move most of my stuff. Again. And I have gotten tired of moving. I think I've been tired of moving since I was 8. Now I move at least 8 times a year. Meh.

Anyway, lab reports don't do themselves, or they would have been turned in long ago. In raw terms, I give myself something like 9 hours to do this. Which means if I had gotten on it ASAP, even just today, I'd have them done already. Comforting. Thusly, I go to do my final labors of the semester, and garner whatever remains of the sleeping hours. Finals, pah - it's the damn projects.