In which there is no tofu spam. *GASPINSHOCK*
I felt like posting about something other than tofu.
[+] [+] [+] [+] Hannari Tofu ♥ So much for no tofu in this post.
[+] w-inds. perf @ Music Japan (IT IS SHINY. They are dorks and Ryuichi is love.) ♥
[+] Discovering abingdon boys school via Live Earth; I never liked TMR much solo, but I like their music; I love their cover of Dress more than BUCK-TICK's original. Yeah. And they wear schoolboy uniforms as a theme. Why are you guys looking at me like that? THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH LATE 30-SOMETHING YEAR-OLDS WEARING SCHOOLBOY UNIFORMS. I think.
[+] Shiny new blazer/jacket/whatever the frick they're called! It is weird that my aunt also bought one for herself... we've promised each other to never wear them in public at the same time because that is very gross for both of us.
[+] New pants that are made of a nice thin cotton so that I can wear something other than denim and thus not die of heatstroke! And my aunt... also got a similar pair... oh god.
[+] New pyjama bottoms, courtesy of my aunt's friend and her sewing skills!
[+] Have not failed a stats quiz yet despite having no idea what's happening!
[+] My skills in Sudoku are increasing!
[+] Young Justice is fantabulous, although I can't be bothered to seek out the other issues involved in crossovers so there are some things I've kind of blanked out on.
[+] Groceries! Meaning I have stuff to cook so we can eat things!
[- x infinity] I nearly found my perfect pair of slim, straight-legged, dark-wash jeans, on sale for $10. Freakin' $10!!! But you know what happened? They only had them in a 26, which means I could just barely squeeze myself in, but I couldn't really bend my knees and no way in hell could I button/zip up. Okay, I'm not that fit. But although I can suck it in, my pelvis isn't getting any smaller unless I shatter it something painful. Goddammit. Twenty-flippin'-six. I wear a size 27. I FAILED TO OBTAIN MY PERFECT JEANS BY A FRICKIN' INCH. I'm still pissed off thinking about it.
[-] I have no idea what's happening in my stats class!
[-] I have no idea what to do about my schedule/program/courses for 2nd year!
[-] My biological clock is retarded!
[-] My grandmother has invited me to see a... cousin(?) of hers who's coming to Toronto from Vancouver on Tuesday; I have no idea who the heck this person is, and having dinner and pleasing my grandmother is all fine and dandy, but I don't want to make the effort of finding this obscure restaurant and fending off the awkwardness of meeting a complete stranger after a day of school draining my braincells.
[-] I got paint on my pants today and my attempts to wash it out have been futile, therefore I may or may not have ruined a perfectly good pair of jeans, which just adds to the insult from that pair of jeans which I could not buy.
Conclusion:
Well, it looks like I have a shitload of [+]'s, but an infinity plus 5 of [-]'s adds up to much more than 13 [+]'s, so technically I should be in a foul mood. Which is true. When I think about those jeans that got away and my currently wet and still stained jeans anyway. Man, I've never been this pissed off about clothing before. Goddammit.
[+] [+] [+] [+] Hannari Tofu ♥ So much for no tofu in this post.
[+] w-inds. perf @ Music Japan (IT IS SHINY. They are dorks and Ryuichi is love.) ♥
[+] Discovering abingdon boys school via Live Earth; I never liked TMR much solo, but I like their music; I love their cover of Dress more than BUCK-TICK's original. Yeah. And they wear schoolboy uniforms as a theme. Why are you guys looking at me like that? THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH LATE 30-SOMETHING YEAR-OLDS WEARING SCHOOLBOY UNIFORMS. I think.
[+] Shiny new blazer/jacket/whatever the frick they're called! It is weird that my aunt also bought one for herself... we've promised each other to never wear them in public at the same time because that is very gross for both of us.
[+] New pants that are made of a nice thin cotton so that I can wear something other than denim and thus not die of heatstroke! And my aunt... also got a similar pair... oh god.
[+] New pyjama bottoms, courtesy of my aunt's friend and her sewing skills!
[+] Have not failed a stats quiz yet despite having no idea what's happening!
[+] My skills in Sudoku are increasing!
[+] Young Justice is fantabulous, although I can't be bothered to seek out the other issues involved in crossovers so there are some things I've kind of blanked out on.
[+] Groceries! Meaning I have stuff to cook so we can eat things!
[- x infinity] I nearly found my perfect pair of slim, straight-legged, dark-wash jeans, on sale for $10. Freakin' $10!!! But you know what happened? They only had them in a 26, which means I could just barely squeeze myself in, but I couldn't really bend my knees and no way in hell could I button/zip up. Okay, I'm not that fit. But although I can suck it in, my pelvis isn't getting any smaller unless I shatter it something painful. Goddammit. Twenty-flippin'-six. I wear a size 27. I FAILED TO OBTAIN MY PERFECT JEANS BY A FRICKIN' INCH. I'm still pissed off thinking about it.
[-] I have no idea what's happening in my stats class!
[-] I have no idea what to do about my schedule/program/courses for 2nd year!
[-] My biological clock is retarded!
[-] My grandmother has invited me to see a... cousin(?) of hers who's coming to Toronto from Vancouver on Tuesday; I have no idea who the heck this person is, and having dinner and pleasing my grandmother is all fine and dandy, but I don't want to make the effort of finding this obscure restaurant and fending off the awkwardness of meeting a complete stranger after a day of school draining my braincells.
[-] I got paint on my pants today and my attempts to wash it out have been futile, therefore I may or may not have ruined a perfectly good pair of jeans, which just adds to the insult from that pair of jeans which I could not buy.
Conclusion:
Well, it looks like I have a shitload of [+]'s, but an infinity plus 5 of [-]'s adds up to much more than 13 [+]'s, so technically I should be in a foul mood. Which is true. When I think about those jeans that got away and my currently wet and still stained jeans anyway. Man, I've never been this pissed off about clothing before. Goddammit.