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*takes huges step back to the real world*
sigh. the real world sucks.
exams are finally over, which i'm happy about, of course, but dont feel overtly anything else right now.
this was going to be a long post, coz it needs to be, but i lost the mood.
lost is on tonight, it looks good! i didn't like last week's...so-so. but tonight looks v v suspenseful :D
but i watched bride and prejudice last week (or the week before? have lost all sense of time too...) and saayid has lost all credibility as an ex-iraqi war guy after watching him dance. oh. my. god. it was funny, to say the least. but so familiar, which is more hilarious. he played bingley. and saw the trailer for the new english pride and prejudice kiera knightly version. looks alright. dont really care. and the incredibles dvd can be watched in hindi, which is so hilarious for me. *giggles* sorry no one else would understand....its weird.
have also just finished reading a great book called 'kushiel's dart', which was really fun. putting it really crudely its about a prostitute who saves the world kind of thing, but actually its so in depth i cant explain. its something along the lines of being a prostitute is like being a servant of god. and they get raised in these houses, until someone buys them. so the main chick, whose name is phèdre gets bought by this guy call anafiel delaunay who puts her into training and wants her to be a way for politicking stuff. and this chick is special coz she has this red mote thing in her eye, which means she should serve a god called kushiel, who takes pleasure in pain. i feel i'm being cruel to the book by describing it so crappily but hey. oh, and obviously u get paid for offering your service, and the patron, who's the guy that buys u, pays for getting this huge tattoo along the whole of ur bakc, so u want enough money to pay him. anyway, i reckon it was a good read, despite some cliches bad lines etc but i like fantasy. so there's the book review of the month :P
have been having queer dreams lately, like getting stuck with layers of ball dress over my head, then phil coming out pointing a gun at me, which is actually a camera and laughing, 'gotcha!' then eating food really fast. my response? to put on a death cloak and walking out of the room like anakin does in the star wars 3 trailer. and all these dreams about this guy called matt sadgrove from yr 7 coming to our school and being in a lot of my classes and actually remembering me enough to be the person who shows the new kid around - it scares me. not that i would mind that happening, from what i remember he was really nice. and a year older. not that i would be able to stand a new zealand accent now. i wish i had my own private jet. that would be nice. ok enough of the short sentences, i am going to bum out and make some lunch...
(i want to figure out to lose weight faster. actually, how to control my eatin ghabits, which are shithouse. was jealous by watching the skinny ms universe chicks. grrrrr.)
sigh. the real world sucks.
exams are finally over, which i'm happy about, of course, but dont feel overtly anything else right now.
this was going to be a long post, coz it needs to be, but i lost the mood.
lost is on tonight, it looks good! i didn't like last week's...so-so. but tonight looks v v suspenseful :D
but i watched bride and prejudice last week (or the week before? have lost all sense of time too...) and saayid has lost all credibility as an ex-iraqi war guy after watching him dance. oh. my. god. it was funny, to say the least. but so familiar, which is more hilarious. he played bingley. and saw the trailer for the new english pride and prejudice kiera knightly version. looks alright. dont really care. and the incredibles dvd can be watched in hindi, which is so hilarious for me. *giggles* sorry no one else would understand....its weird.
have also just finished reading a great book called 'kushiel's dart', which was really fun. putting it really crudely its about a prostitute who saves the world kind of thing, but actually its so in depth i cant explain. its something along the lines of being a prostitute is like being a servant of god. and they get raised in these houses, until someone buys them. so the main chick, whose name is phèdre gets bought by this guy call anafiel delaunay who puts her into training and wants her to be a way for politicking stuff. and this chick is special coz she has this red mote thing in her eye, which means she should serve a god called kushiel, who takes pleasure in pain. i feel i'm being cruel to the book by describing it so crappily but hey. oh, and obviously u get paid for offering your service, and the patron, who's the guy that buys u, pays for getting this huge tattoo along the whole of ur bakc, so u want enough money to pay him. anyway, i reckon it was a good read, despite some cliches bad lines etc but i like fantasy. so there's the book review of the month :P
have been having queer dreams lately, like getting stuck with layers of ball dress over my head, then phil coming out pointing a gun at me, which is actually a camera and laughing, 'gotcha!' then eating food really fast. my response? to put on a death cloak and walking out of the room like anakin does in the star wars 3 trailer. and all these dreams about this guy called matt sadgrove from yr 7 coming to our school and being in a lot of my classes and actually remembering me enough to be the person who shows the new kid around - it scares me. not that i would mind that happening, from what i remember he was really nice. and a year older. not that i would be able to stand a new zealand accent now. i wish i had my own private jet. that would be nice. ok enough of the short sentences, i am going to bum out and make some lunch...
(i want to figure out to lose weight faster. actually, how to control my eatin ghabits, which are shithouse. was jealous by watching the skinny ms universe chicks. grrrrr.)