(no subject)
Um...
Sasuke!! Kawaii!.
I dunno...It's been pretty dull the last few days..homework, cramming...usual stuff....
I had a Naru-thon yesterday, where I pretty much watched about 30 episodes in a row.
*sigh* No one was on campus. Or they left when I wanted to talk to them which was circa seven.
Richy came back a couple hours ago. Which I wasn't really expecting, but we talked for about an hour. We get along really well, which I consider really lucky. I mean, we met at orientation, and the only reason I picked him was because his birthday was the day before mine, which I thought was oddly coincidental. Plus I didn't want to get stuck with someone I didn't know. We've never really had a real fight, although he has admitted to being upset with me sometimes. Mostly for trivial things, like playing certain songs over and over again, cause they're good...and being 'noisy' in the morning. Everyone says they can't believe we are roommates; we're hardly seen together. It's weird, though if it wasn't for the fact that we live together, I probably wouldn't have a reason to talk to him. I guess. I don't want that to sound uncomfortable or anything, it's just the way I am.
Um...let's see..I had this "Master Piano Class' thing on Friday. It was pretty cool to be included, only 6 peoples were invited. I thought it was gonna be stuffy and icky and stuff, but it really wasn't. Actually Whitney and ?boyfriend? this guy were there, for some reason. Quite unexpected, but it was cool. I played the Diabelli sonata and Sarabande..and applause if you know what I'm talking about. After I was done, he spent like, half the time, critiqueing** my posture and said I could be a 'performer' if i weren't so self conscious about playing. Which was totally cool, and made my day, until around 6 when Matt was pseudo-pissed about missing our weekly library walk. We went to the mall, though, and I stalled at Hot Topic talking to the sales clerk about random shit for about 15 minutes. It's something I make a point of doing whenever I'm in big, crowded places, now. Conversing with random strangers, I mean. The last time I was at the mall I had a nice chat with this 20ish guy about Bleach. The anime, not the smelly stuff. My mom would have freaked if they'd seen me, heh. I have a feeling I get along with older people much better than people my age. Mad, eh?
Anyway, some Cobra Starship to pacify the mob. :D
Just let me ask you:
Hey, have you heard of my religion?
It's called the Church of Hot Addiction
And we believe that God has lust for everything
Because now,
The time has come for your devotion
And you already got a notion
Of what I need
So give it, just give it,
Just give it to me
You're willing,
I'm waiting.
Turn out the lights
Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G-A-B-E gonna get you high
My light is electric
My light is electric, yeah
My light is electric
My light is electric, yeah
Just let me tell you
Hey, you gotta get the Cobra blessed now
You're really only selling sex now
But I can pay
The price you charge for what I need
Because I,
I've got a nasty new compulsion
And you've already got a notion
Of what I need
So give it, just give it,
Just give it to me
You're willing,
I'm waiting.
Turn out the lights
*hugs. lovez you guyz*
~Neilion
Sasuke!! Kawaii!.
I dunno...It's been pretty dull the last few days..homework, cramming...usual stuff....
I had a Naru-thon yesterday, where I pretty much watched about 30 episodes in a row.
*sigh* No one was on campus. Or they left when I wanted to talk to them which was circa seven.
Richy came back a couple hours ago. Which I wasn't really expecting, but we talked for about an hour. We get along really well, which I consider really lucky. I mean, we met at orientation, and the only reason I picked him was because his birthday was the day before mine, which I thought was oddly coincidental. Plus I didn't want to get stuck with someone I didn't know. We've never really had a real fight, although he has admitted to being upset with me sometimes. Mostly for trivial things, like playing certain songs over and over again, cause they're good...and being 'noisy' in the morning. Everyone says they can't believe we are roommates; we're hardly seen together. It's weird, though if it wasn't for the fact that we live together, I probably wouldn't have a reason to talk to him. I guess. I don't want that to sound uncomfortable or anything, it's just the way I am.
Um...let's see..I had this "Master Piano Class' thing on Friday. It was pretty cool to be included, only 6 peoples were invited. I thought it was gonna be stuffy and icky and stuff, but it really wasn't. Actually Whitney and ?boyfriend? this guy were there, for some reason. Quite unexpected, but it was cool. I played the Diabelli sonata and Sarabande..and applause if you know what I'm talking about. After I was done, he spent like, half the time, critiqueing** my posture and said I could be a 'performer' if i weren't so self conscious about playing. Which was totally cool, and made my day, until around 6 when Matt was pseudo-pissed about missing our weekly library walk. We went to the mall, though, and I stalled at Hot Topic talking to the sales clerk about random shit for about 15 minutes. It's something I make a point of doing whenever I'm in big, crowded places, now. Conversing with random strangers, I mean. The last time I was at the mall I had a nice chat with this 20ish guy about Bleach. The anime, not the smelly stuff. My mom would have freaked if they'd seen me, heh. I have a feeling I get along with older people much better than people my age. Mad, eh?
Anyway, some Cobra Starship to pacify the mob. :D
Just let me ask you:
Hey, have you heard of my religion?
It's called the Church of Hot Addiction
And we believe that God has lust for everything
Because now,
The time has come for your devotion
And you already got a notion
Of what I need
So give it, just give it,
Just give it to me
You're willing,
I'm waiting.
Turn out the lights
Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G-A-B-E gonna get you high
My light is electric
My light is electric, yeah
My light is electric
My light is electric, yeah
Just let me tell you
Hey, you gotta get the Cobra blessed now
You're really only selling sex now
But I can pay
The price you charge for what I need
Because I,
I've got a nasty new compulsion
And you've already got a notion
Of what I need
So give it, just give it,
Just give it to me
You're willing,
I'm waiting.
Turn out the lights
*hugs. lovez you guyz*
~Neilion