Things I've learned from the city:

First and foremost, the Frames are THE SHIT. As per emo-kid-working-at-used-CD-store's recommendation, I bought the album "Set List" and it basically got me through this week. Game over.

Money is hard to come by.

The reasons why four-year-olds should not take music lessons are infinite in nature.

There is very little that cannot be cured by hysterical laughter.

Consult roommates before grocery shopping, or you just might end up with eighty servings of oatmeal in the pantry. No kidding.

Pictures of my house are soon to come.