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Gbye. :D

Comment on this post and I'll give you a band. Don't worry, I'll make it one you know and love. You put your ten favourite songs by that band on your LJ and challenge others to do the same.

I was given Merry by nepenthes2969 so now no one anyone and everyone's invited. :D ( Read more... )

I'd list five things you'd need to know about me ( Read more... )

It feels like one of those days is an occasion today for when I seriously consider getting something that someone already has, be it Hilton's new album (which Chris gave me as a joke gift X|) or a myspace account, because I feel like I'm missing out on something great. And most of the time my reluctance and utter laziness acts as a defensive second ( Read more... )

I dun wanna go to schooooaaalll. There's lots of other things I'd rather spend time on, all as equally useless, but fulfilling in terms of productivity nevertheless. Most of them money related too, ha. Because I'm rich, bitch ( Read more... )

pikachax2713 memes:
In the 8 facts about yourself, you share 8 things that your readers (!?ftw) don't know about you. Then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going ( Read more... )

Top 3 LJ Complaints (wtfLJ):

1. You don't comment enough.
See password. I really do try to make it in more than once a week, but there's hardly anything for me to talk about with you if I barely know you. I comment on important posts that I see though, and by 'seeing' I mean the posts immediately on my flist view when I do log in. Look it up. (Yes ( Read more... )

Temperature adds color. Orange soda tastes bland and disgusting without ice, cooled cup o' noodles are horrible when soggy and cooled. I don't have that much appetite for chicken left on top of the stove overnight, but I can't wait to finish my soup even if my taste buds are about to burn off. It is very similar to how pain and pleasure work on ( Read more... )

Is it possible to fall in love with a song so late? I mean, after tons of plays, exclusive of successive ocding. Saishuu ressha sounds like the last train that it's supposed to emulate, hurrying, running. Hurry! You're going to be late, run! Sense the urgency in Miya's guitar. Engines start at Yukke's prompt. The chorus sounds like Ryuusei, very, ( Read more... )

I woke up the the sound of violent, sporadic retching. It was disturbing to say in the least, and it was a shameful and selfish half an hour wherein I was flooded with thoughts of being an older sister to an annoying baby brat at a time when I should be enjoying the last of my days without responsibility and purpose. I thought back to the dinner ( Read more... )