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I was listening to the Indigo Girls this morning on my rocking MP3 player. I was reading a bit about revenue recognition at the same time, and it felt like a nice mix. Indigo Girls are good study music. Not too loud or angry, but they still make you want to jump up excitedly and hug people.

I was thinking about them singing Romeo and Juliet. They do it so well. Better even than Dire Straits I reckon. Which is interesting, because the most good lines are the ones about the romance. It might make more sense if the Indigo Girls were lesbians. That might explain a bit why they chose it. And why they didn't sing about Romeo instead of Juliet. And it would explain why they do it so well. They might not be of course. Although it might also explain why their harmonies are so good. I love their harmonies.

I've still got 20 minutes of nothing until my accounting tutorial starts. I like accounting. Although it's very silly in spots. Like how it lets you capitalise interest costs on loans, but not the opportunity costs when you spend your own money. So incredibly silly. If someone hasn't started a business offering loans where the collateral is just cash, then they really should.

Now the Cranberries are on. I used up all my Indigo Girls songs.

I tried plugging my USB MP3 dooby into this computer, but the computer security got in the way.

Do you spell "dooby" like "dooby" or "doobie"?

"Moi choild". Maybe the Cranberries are Irish. I've never thought about it before.

I've got to start organising my time. I could start now. Instead of blogging until 9:30 and then rushing to the toilet and being late for my 9:30 choot, I should leave now, go to the toilet, and be just on time for my choot. What a smashing thought.