I forgot my ipod.
My dad tried to convince me to get an ipod for at least two years, until I caved nearly three years ago, and I got the nano. I listened on my 1/2 hour walk to work everyday for the last two years in NYC, and I have listened nearly everyday in Singapore.
I have about 200 songs on it, but they're only for emergency.
Priorities are in this order:
1) NPR Most Emailed Stories (downloaded daily)
2) WNYC's On the Media (only 1 hr/week)
3) This American Life (only as a TREAT or for working out - too precious to commute with)
4) Marketplace (gets out of date after a few days)
5) Music on mix (but my ipod is in Spanish, so it's actually aleatorio canciones)
I listen on my way to work now, because I found an express bus that goes directly from our house to the CBD, and I get to work in 25-30 minutes (which is UNBELIEVABLE since I thought an hour was good before). I can read my New Yorker on the MRT, but since I get car sick, I can't read on the bus.
I certainly listen when I walk around busy places. Walking around busy places in Singapore is my least favorite thing in the world. I try to pretend it's not happening.
I listen when I browse in shops. Otherwise it bothers me that the vendors constantly ask you what you're looking for or suggest other things. For some reason I think this is funny in the wet market, but it annoys the crap out of me in a proper store.
I listen all the time. Sometimes Ira and I have moments all to ourselves. Sometimes Kai Ryssdal and I are totally on the same page about the economy. I'm believing in "This I Believe." I am IN the Supreme Court with Nina Totenberg. It gets me through my days, and I learn a lot.
Yesterday was my hell. I had to listen to the sounds and remember that I was in Singapore ALL DAY LONG. This included:
- The weird bell that dings every four seconds on the bus on the way to work
- The stupid people talking on their hand phones on the bus
- The constant sound of the two beep nokia phones receiving text messages
- It made me THINK about the people who walked in front of me and cut me off for no good reason
- I met my friend Rachel to study Jewish stuff at the mall last night, and I had to WALK AROUND IN A MALL - bad walkers AND annoying people trying to sell you things - with all of my senses.
Today I heard a rap about the Economist which made me think of Matt and his obsession with the Economist.
I heard something about the anti-folk music in Juno that made me think of my dad...I just like my life better this way.
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