Pretty Foreign Music
Today was slightly more productive than it was going to be.
Actually, about the same, as I could have seen a movie and still done the same amount of work >.<
I'm reading a book I don't like, I managed to log in for my Drama script.. Stephen's upstairs watching Initial D (eps I've already seen... I think he wouldn't have gotten ahead yet), and I wish I had more Gackt like
In This Empty Room. Sigh, of course.
:)
o.0 The Early November - anyone ever heard of them? Sound kinda like Dashboard Confessionals, but slower and better and less.. indie.. o.O
So I'm going to this picnic on Friday. I *think* Michael's going. Oh well, I'm taking some fresh bread rolls to munch, and some Sars (which I won't put in the fridge or it'll perspire in my bag... even if I put another bag around it, it would probably be warm by the time I get to the botanical gardens). Actually, I might boost my Baptist Youth Ministeries travel mug up with Byron Bay coffee.. ohh, Byron Bay.... mmm.. Ok, that's going to be my one coffee today instead. *twitchy eyes as she tries not to run immediately away and get her caffiene fix*
Ahem.
Oh, I think I'm gettin' a headache. o.0 The typing is sounding louder than normal and it's kind of pounding in my head. Not good. @.@
I aim to review this story called
Unwell, as I'm now up to date with it. Basically, just begging for an update. T.T
Chocolate Tea is my new invention (so yummy too). For my eighteenth I'll make all sorts of strange punch-like concoctions with no alcohol in them.. (heheh.. - thinking of my favourite right now... which I unfortunately can't make because I have no real orange juice >.<).. and perhaps I'll have a hot drink menu to satisfy the other crazy people like me.
Song I'm currently listening to sounds like 'Beautiful Soul' sung by a whiny adult man. : Not nice.. But I make myself listen to a song all the way through before I decide to do anything to it. And the stuff I'd get rid of is normally the background/acoustic sounding stuff people have compilations of or bring to YBS in their ipods. -.-'
Forgive me if I rather like the power in Requiem. XD
Sigh.. coffee coffee.... Fine, I'm going - and there's nothing you can do to stop me!
..Although I might try and convince myself I don't need/want any by the time I get up the stairs, and then I'll imagine Stephen is glaring at me and I'll feel guilty and.. coffeeeeeee!!!!
^_^; Leave her alone, folks. She's never quite herself.
And now that I know people have possibly read this, you can possibly comment and entertain me, or tell me off for having nasty addictive caffiene-drinking habits. Or watching too much funnily dubbed anime. Ha.
Ta ta, my darlings! *twirls away*