Daylight Saving
I am all for summer. I used to be a really summerish girl. But I hate the first day of DST. The first morning is awful, especially for those who are not morning persons. See me.
Well, what was the point if this entry? Yes. Chrstopher Walken. I love Christopher Walken. He just made me sit through an awful movie with Alicia Silverstone and..Benicio Del Toro (yes, they were probably kidding, the casting guys). Movie made no sense. But Walken was mesmerizing. And I had to watch it. No, I'm not justifying myslef for sitting through a b-movie of the 90s, which are somewhat worse than the 80s ones, since they still don't have that much vintage fashion, but,still, it's pop culture, and I am a pop c-girl. And Benicio Del Toro was hawt anyway, even with a bad hair color. And Alicia Silverstone was completely different from the current starlettes, plasticsurgically speaking.
Well. I still have half pot of coffee. And I have my mug half full. And it's almost lunch time. And I still crave for coffee. But I hate to have lunch with the taste of coffee in my mouth. But I'm gonna have lunch in a bit, so the day can finally start to kick in, because I hate the first day of DST.
I have to say one more thing, and then end of the rant: I don't like petty people. I don't like those who are incapable to put themselves in discussion. And it makes me sad thinking about young people that have a close mind. I know life's hard. I know everybody find their own way to survive, somehow. But blinds are... blinds are just sad.
Where would I like to be, now? I'd love to be in
snoekie68 living room. Sipping a delicious cappuccino, the one that her coffe machine makes like no other machine in the old Europe. And I'd love to chat with my good friend, and then take a walk by the canals.
Well, what was the point if this entry? Yes. Chrstopher Walken. I love Christopher Walken. He just made me sit through an awful movie with Alicia Silverstone and..Benicio Del Toro (yes, they were probably kidding, the casting guys). Movie made no sense. But Walken was mesmerizing. And I had to watch it. No, I'm not justifying myslef for sitting through a b-movie of the 90s, which are somewhat worse than the 80s ones, since they still don't have that much vintage fashion, but,still, it's pop culture, and I am a pop c-girl. And Benicio Del Toro was hawt anyway, even with a bad hair color. And Alicia Silverstone was completely different from the current starlettes, plasticsurgically speaking.
Well. I still have half pot of coffee. And I have my mug half full. And it's almost lunch time. And I still crave for coffee. But I hate to have lunch with the taste of coffee in my mouth. But I'm gonna have lunch in a bit, so the day can finally start to kick in, because I hate the first day of DST.
I have to say one more thing, and then end of the rant: I don't like petty people. I don't like those who are incapable to put themselves in discussion. And it makes me sad thinking about young people that have a close mind. I know life's hard. I know everybody find their own way to survive, somehow. But blinds are... blinds are just sad.
Where would I like to be, now? I'd love to be in
snoekie68 living room. Sipping a delicious cappuccino, the one that her coffe machine makes like no other machine in the old Europe. And I'd love to chat with my good friend, and then take a walk by the canals.