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So I downloaded this 4 Disc (80 song) Christmas Hits compilation... There is some fucking weird shit goin on on these cds o____O Like, a bizarre rastafarian song about Christ Our Savior and... Cyndi Lauper??!! WAIT, WAIT. The Darkness - you know, the one hit wonder group behind that "I believe in a thing called love" song - is singing about "Christmas Time" @___@ Aaaaand "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" just came on after that. I feel like I'm on Planet Wackadoodle. WHAT, in the name of all that is holy, IS GOING ON??!! Madness. This is pure madness.
Lunacy.
Anyway. In the past two days, I have:
- Consumed enough sugar to wipe out the entire world of My Little Pony as we know it.
- Made 2 snow angels in the 4-5 inches of wonderfully fluffy snow which blanketed the greater Chicagoland area yesterday.
- Stayed up waaaayy later than I planned learning part of the choreography for Big Bang's "Last Farewell" XD
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...
GLORIA ESTEFAN!?! WTF CD!!??? I should really just stop this [headdesk].
[Ahem}
- Done some laundry. Need to do more.
- Entertained my 3 and half month old niece for several hours on end.
- Been drooled on by said baby for several hours on end.
- Had a dream with TOP in it, and now I think I like TOP... My dreams dictate who I like >.>
- Went out to eat Indian food with some of my favorite people ^ ^ Ate too much. Felt rather ill for a couple of hours (side-splitting laughter only intensified the nausea XD ) Decided to take a break from Indian food for a while XDDD
- Rediscovered that part in DJ River's Happy Chillout Mix 2 (Winter 2005) that somehow makes life more worth living.
- Decided I want to buy lots of pajamas. Haha.
I don't know. I really love life. I feel like I waste too much time just being lazy or unproductive. Whatever stress I have is overshadowed by how happy I am - which is sort of bad, because this "Peter-from-Office Space" mentality means I end up procrastinating or avoiding anything slightly difficult. But shoot... I think this song and the Indian spices seeping into my brain are making me act like a pot head. Hahaha.
... Yeah. It's definitely the song >:D (seriously people, it feels like your in slow motion melting into blurred lights. And for the record, I've never done a drug in my life...)
I want to sprinkle cheer and good will all over. And invent another word for "just" that doesn't already exist and is perfectly interchangeable, because I use it way too much. Lovelovelove. Goodnight all ~
Lunacy.
Anyway. In the past two days, I have:
- Consumed enough sugar to wipe out the entire world of My Little Pony as we know it.
- Made 2 snow angels in the 4-5 inches of wonderfully fluffy snow which blanketed the greater Chicagoland area yesterday.
- Stayed up waaaayy later than I planned learning part of the choreography for Big Bang's "Last Farewell" XD
-
...
GLORIA ESTEFAN!?! WTF CD!!??? I should really just stop this [headdesk].
[Ahem}
- Done some laundry. Need to do more.
- Entertained my 3 and half month old niece for several hours on end.
- Been drooled on by said baby for several hours on end.
- Had a dream with TOP in it, and now I think I like TOP... My dreams dictate who I like >.>
- Went out to eat Indian food with some of my favorite people ^ ^ Ate too much. Felt rather ill for a couple of hours (side-splitting laughter only intensified the nausea XD ) Decided to take a break from Indian food for a while XDDD
- Rediscovered that part in DJ River's Happy Chillout Mix 2 (Winter 2005) that somehow makes life more worth living.
- Decided I want to buy lots of pajamas. Haha.
I don't know. I really love life. I feel like I waste too much time just being lazy or unproductive. Whatever stress I have is overshadowed by how happy I am - which is sort of bad, because this "Peter-from-Office Space" mentality means I end up procrastinating or avoiding anything slightly difficult. But shoot... I think this song and the Indian spices seeping into my brain are making me act like a pot head. Hahaha.
... Yeah. It's definitely the song >:D (seriously people, it feels like your in slow motion melting into blurred lights. And for the record, I've never done a drug in my life...)
I want to sprinkle cheer and good will all over. And invent another word for "just" that doesn't already exist and is perfectly interchangeable, because I use it way too much. Lovelovelove. Goodnight all ~