"Gluklich zu sehen, je suis enchante, happy to see you, bleibe, reste, stay."
Lol...Emcee.
Hokai guyz, see Salem take a break to sit down and type. There's not been much time for that lately.
But first off, and just because, a meme of the memey variety, as tagged by optical_nerve:
Comment on this post. I will choose seven interests from you profile and you will explain what they mean and why you are interested in them. Post this along with your answers in your own journal so others can play along.
der untergang it’s a cute movie about puppies, Jesus and poisoning your children right after a certain führer puts a bullet to his head. It’s very distant and dispassionate and I’d say it’s the best take into the last days in DAS BUNKER, ever. It was also the reason why I got into medicine, because Doktor Ernst-Günter Schenck is awesome, and it has one very smexy Corinne Harfouch playing Magda Goebbels in all her hay kidz, murder tiem glory.
feeling b. stands for Feeling Blues and it’s a German 80’s punk band. It kinda sounds like the earlier Alice Cooper if all of its members were on crack, unconscious or both while they wrote and performed about 98% of the songs. I think absolutely everyone would love it. Also (HERE’S THE CATCH, HERE’S THE CATCH) it’s one of the bands where Flake Lorenz played before being in Rammstein. Well, he and Paul Landers, but who cares about Paul.
looking like mads mikkelsen well I don’t blame anyone for not knowing who this is, since I think two people in the world know who Mads Mikkelsen is and one is himself. This is Mads Mikkelsen. You can see from there that actually trying to look like him is probably not the best idea to have, but I happen to think that if I was a guy it’s exactly how I’d want to be. The weird bit I guess is that I don’t find him attractive at all, it’s more like 100% how I’d like to look, 0% how I’d want someone else to look. Not including him I guess.
no brands pls I don’t want anything generic, I don’t want to be identified by a logo, or an adjective, or a catchy name, I don’t want to make a show of anything I am or believe, and I don’t want people to look at me and have any huge sign in red letters which tells them what to think. No brands, no stamps, no badges, just Salem.
prick up your ears is a pretty damn good biopic about John Orton and his boyfriend Kenneth Halliwell, and how the first’s breakout into fame and recognition made the second basically sink into the less healthy ways of fixing things with a hammer. And they’re played by Gary Oldman and Alfred Molina, so if you haven’t watched it yet, you damn well should.
q & u stands for Quentin and Uma as seen in the writing credits for KillBill. As writers, as actors, as people, as the goddess and the geek, hell, together or not, they’re two of the best. There are no words to express the much I adore Uma Thurman to the point that it keeps swinging from giggly crush to ranting and raving for hours to OMGOMGOMG, and the fact that I want to be like Tarantino and he is probably the only man I’d ever tolerate her being with probably speaks for itself.
r+ Rammstein has lots of fire, lots of strangely questionable lyrics, lots of GERMAN, lots of very very *very* pretty keyboards, lots of gay S&M and a Segway per concert. You don’t need much more to make me happy.
Hmm, hokai, let’s pick up where we left. Exams are shite. I’m not very worried right now, though. I mean, there's a couple of them I should probably very much have done better in, but I have Philosophy, Maths, Spanish, Physics and a huge English one to look forward to, while the previous English ones and Chemistry went well, 85% and 98% respectively, and I’m pretty sure I won’t pass the Catalan or Biology ones, because I did pretty badly in both of them, although I still haven’t gotten the scores. But yeah. I do well in class, I’d say attitude should probably help, but I definitely need a heads up in those two. I still can’t for the life of me see how four or so exams are taking up such a painfully big amount of time. Still, I hope I catch up soon enough in Biology at least. Catalan is dead. Phonetical transcription is shit, and useless, and I have no idea why I'll be needing these things at selectivity. I mean, what the hell are letters there for? I can pronounce, now there's something I definitely don't need to double-check. Le sigh.
I find Biology very fascinating, though, although it seems that our basic knowledge is not quite there, which is why mostly everyone apparently has done pretty badly in the first exam. Everyone includes me. Now here's something I do care about, though. I promise I'll do better next time.
At least we get a break this Thursday. No classes, we're going to Girona for the whole day. ^__^ It will be aces.
*eloquent pause*
Still, I do get time to relax, but it’s time that’s not there to be spent in front of a computer, because last week for example I had to write down the full screenplay for Hairspray for purposes mentioned two entries ago. In the end, they managed to make it sound pretty fun, and hell, thought I, if I do get to play Wilbur. But we didn’t have a screenplay, because the rights for it come out this December and we can’t afford to wait that long, since it has to be done by June, which isn’t that impossible with the right amount of time and thought put into it, so I thought I’d write it.
That way I thought up a whole ultra-super-duper-cool way to um, adapt it into our possibilities. But I needed a copy of the script of the movie. But that’s quite obviously something I don’t have. So, I had to buy it illegally for 3 euro at the centre, and write the whole thing down in 3 days, it was due Thursday.
It was a lot of fun though. ^_^ I think I could recite the whole script now. Not a surprise but anyways. It did grow on me, I mean, I wasn’t too enthusiastic about it the first time around, but I have to admit it’s a pretty damn awesome movie. And I get to play Wilbur, hopefully. Then on Friday, 4.00 PM, we’re hopefully getting a yes from our professor, and things will be awesome. I try not to build up expectations but damn, 40 pages, it’s said so easily.
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Anyway. There’s also been a wee bit of time for life, too. I have been meeting a lot of nice people lately. There’s a girl in my class, Carlota, who is awesome, we fangirl over the same things. There’s also another girl Núria who looks German, and all the weird peoples from Humanities, who I still haven’t gotten around to speaking about, but I’ve spent lots of my time around them lately. I’ve only probably mentioned a certain lovely pair of twins and Drew’s new BFF Vincent, but yeah. A bit worthless listing people if I’m not going to speak about them anytime soon. Basically yes, a lot of awesome peoplez.
I’m half out. No, no, don't go, I'm not just taking the first chance I have to babble about homosexuality, I swear. I do worry about making a show of it, you know. It's relevant since there has been a bit of turmoil over that lately, but basically not only my friends know now, absolutely everybody does except my family. I’ll probably hold on a couple more years before telling them, though. I mean young people are a lot more quick to accept everything and <33 and squee, save for the occasional interrogatories, which are a riot. But I have been taunting around the subject a bit with my mum and stuff and I think it’s not going to be easy.
She basically denies the existence of anything such as “gay.” It’s a long story, but I can sort of understand, since at one point in my life I did find it really hard to believe that *someone* found men attractive and that we're all not living in a repressed lesbian world. o_O But I think that's a bit of an immature view now. But my mum thinks gay people don't actually think the people of their same sex attractive, but do it for protection, to save the hassle of getting married, and she thinks it's definitely not natural. Um.
But anyway, the other day I went on a date. Giving the necessary explanations, though, it was more like this girl, Txenia, which is one of my new friends, very cute but a bit scatter-brained, found out and basically asked if I had a girlfriend and she only heard the first word in the sentence “no but I’m not really interested in-“ and immediately felt the need to hook me up with a friend of hers.
And, the friend in question seemed to be ok at first, don't get me wrong, she was very cute and reserved and stuff, but then started consuming an uncanny amount of alcohol although it was only like 8 pm and turned out to be pretty much mad, complete with the biggest Electra complex ever and then wanting TEH SEX. And thus, Salem very much fleed. She does not regret doing so.
And that’s as much as has been happening as of lately. Well no, not really, but if I stayed here typing, where would sleep be?