Make Pandora mandatory for all!!!

As I'm writing this fantastic blog, I'm listening to Pandora. For those who don't know what it is, I'm going to break it down like we were in Chemistry class.

1. Put in the name of a song or artist. The website will find music similar to that song or artist, and play it.
2. If you like it, you vote thumbs up. If not, vote thumbs down, and it's gone forever from that list.
3. There needs to be a step 3?

There are a few more cool things you can do with this program, but no matter what you like, you can find even more stuff you like. Pandora feeds my music addiction. Not only that, but it comes on the IPhone...I wish I had an IPhone. I think that their only next step is to replace all radio stations. Period.

So, if you are curious to what I'm listening to, let me respond. I am listening to a playlist for the Strokes. I also have one for Keane, one for the Rasmus, one for Tenacious D, for "The Luckiest" by Ben Folds, and a few more. It's a wonderful perk being able to customize your stations almost completely.

Some random notes to self: The Killers are a great band that have sunk into forgetfulness. Hot Fuss was a great album. Kill all humans. Buy milk.

So, it turns out I don't have a parasite. I checked today with a doctor at the school if I had a parasite. They said that I showed no symptoms, and that running the test would be pointless. In a way, I was a little upset. I was hoping that I was a parasite daddy. I would've raised it, and named it Steve. After it left me, I would've cried. Yet, I would've known that I had done a good job raising him.

So, goodbye hypothetical Steve. And this is a good end for this post. I'll talk to you guys later. Until then, long days and pleasant nights.