another great EUREKA

Oh keith. Keith Johnson, the "man {who} shops globe." Maybe this is my dream job- at least it was until I was brought back to earth by this nytimes article. 

Nevertheless, it's still looks incredible. To be able to shop the globe looking for beautiful things {ignoring any politics and pretentions} would be altogether pretty . . . dreamy.

Speaking of dreams, this lady was nodding off in class today - but I was so so tired, and ashamed that a} i like this class so much that i can't bear to ditch it to sleep in and b} i'm not even engaged enough to keep my eyes wide open. oh what a conundrum. Plus, I have these lingering allergies which means lovely runny nose + itchy eyes, such that I have to go around convincing all around me that Nope - I'm neither a drug addict nor emotionally distraught.What's worse, is that now I have to go to class - which may not actually be that bad - only I'll have to turn off radiohead . . . at least if I'd like to adhere to social norms of this western society. *

*{oh the rantings of a misfit girl.}