Dear Heers,

This is the song that started my day:

I don't know what it means and that doesn't really matter.  Although, upon a seventh listen maybe there's this: And he asks me what I want to be / I got nothin to say / He says that's okay he says.

It's workin' for me either way.  I have three job interviews ahead of me, and three behind me.  And other school related things to do.  How can spring break be two weeks away? How can I be feeling this good? I'm so confused. 

This morning I was developing a rant for Billy Crystal and the blackface that made an appearance in last night's Oscars.  In the end, everything I have to say has been said a hundred times before.  It shouldn't have appeared in last night's show, and I'm surprised and appalled.  FIX IT. 

love,
hannah