Things are g...

Things are getting better since my thanksgiving. Why, today the bus driver even asked me how my day was going, athought I ened up sitting next to a woman who smelled like cat food. My origional intention was to have a "Da-Da" german impresionistic art day where I dressed in all black and talked about the futility of modern life, instead I showed up at school dressed like I was in The Strokes. I proceeded to do nothing productive for 6 hours. Last night Bob and Wini and I went to Arden Fair and a bookstore on 21st street, which was splendid. I ran into Jimmy at some highend store that sold a bunch of Jackie-O Pink Coats. Which was completly random and unexpected, but he seemed happy to see me. He asked for my number again. We'll see if anything materializes. I've just been cast in a modern dance number that will start in the spring and am on my way to make quesadillas.Abrieveiated News Round UpThis safe was fucking huge:http://www.chicoer.com/Stories/0,1413,135~25088~1805721,00.htmlBush wants up back on the moon:http://www.nationalreview.com/comment/powell200312030858.asp