Studying, studying, studying!! Plus a Robert inspiration? ^_^
Well, how come can you complete some 80-page material in 6 hours? ZOMFG, yay, I did that!! So, if I go with this pace I'm gonna end Linguistics Tuesday or Wednesday, I dunno! I have 87 pages to complete, but studying about the whole Indo-European language is very difficult!!
Oddly enough, I have a motherfucking craving for pizza...I haven't eaten forever!! Ugh!
I've done this meme, because I'm addicted...
I was searching through the PZ forum. I found this little article. It starts with Ozzy, but it has a very good excerpt for Robert (found HERE):
Goodwill to all, from a monster of rock and roll legend
Further evidence arrives that Robert Plant is, in fact, the nicest man in rock.
Where others demand champagne, cocaine, scantily-clad models and silk cushions on their concert "riders", the Led Zeppelin frontman is reportedly content with a kettle, a box of PG Tips and a pint of full-fat milk. He has also been spotted sharing his sandwiches in an airport.
The latest account of Plantian goodwill comes from a Putney rehearsal studio, The Ritz. The rock band Van Tramp were pretty pleased to realise that none other than Jimmy Page and Plant were playing in the room next door. They were too shy to introduce themselves, but when they left they were told by reception that a certain man with long, grey-blond locks had already paid their fees.
Reports that Papal insiders have dropped their campaign for the canonisation of John Paul II and replaced him with Plant could not be confirmed.
Well, Robert, I have your babies now, y/y? ♥♥♥♥
Now, I'll be off to a Robert inspiration....
It's around noon. I've been studying Modern Greek. (or should I say "Medieval Greek", instead?) God, may I ask something? How could they read all that bunch of crap? Those novels back to the 12th century are sickeningly romantic, I wanna throw up!
However, a very small reference would change me forever: "Those novels represent an imaginary and adventurous world, alike the 'romans courtois' and the ballads of King Arthur's poetic cycle."
After finishing studying, still with that reference in my mind., I started feeling dizzy...I ended up closing my eyes, laying my head on the open book. I wasn't asleep, but I was feeling awful.
At a moment's notice, I finally opened my eyes. However, I wasn't in my room...
"Where am I? Where is the desk, the book?...Oh, gosh!!"
I found myself wearing a long, medieval dress...How weird!! I laid my eyes on the left, still lying on grass only to see someone dressed in a very weird way, but still, he was so ethereal and beautiful...
"Gina, are you okay?"
"Robert!" I exclaimed. "What's going on here?"
"Calm down, dear! Everything is alright! Some bastards hit your head when you were coming here, but don't worry, I dropped them all in the river!! And now, let's go home!"
"Where is it?"
"It's in the castle, around 10 miles away. We'll go there with my horse!"
"Robert, I can't even go up on it!!"
"Gina, have I ever disappointed you?"
"Definitely not, Robert."
"So, trust me!! If you can't, I'll help you!"
Though I was still dazed, I managed to go up onto his beautiful black horse.
As we were going down the road, we were chatting. "I don't know, Robert, but all that romance stuff sounds ridiculous, I don't know why!"
"Do you believe in romance?" He asked.
"Let's say, I'm a cynicist, instead!"
"Gina, can I ask you something?" Robert told me in a slightly annoyed voice.
"What?"
"Don't you wish your life was more instilled with poeticism and fancy?"
I gulped. I couldn't say a word.
We finally arrived at his castle, still having not replied to his question.
"Sit down here, and feel yourself at home. I'll make a special tea for us."
He made it. I don't know why, but I really got thrilled by the medieval atmosphere...It's such an experience, you know? How stupid I was!
"Your tea, dear!" And he kissed my hand.
"Well, Robert..."
"What?"
"You know, I was really thinking about what you've told me..."
"So, what do you think?"
"Robert, I'd really love to be romantic, even at times...That inherent cynicism I have really makes me feel depressed and pessimistic very often. I wish I could go for my dreams..." And took a sip of my tea.
"Who said you CANNOT?" Robert exclaimed. "There is not 'I can't', there is 'I don't want'."
"That is true. And you already fulfilled one of my dreams."
"What?"
"You know, just being with you in a so intimate atmosphere, and going away from reality. I'm too level-headed it gets only too boring!"
"This doesn't mean that you shouldn't be a realist. Just don't let the difficulties, the anxieties of everyday life dampen you only too much."
"I do agree, Robert!"
Robert suddenly pulled off his clothes, leaving his white tight trousers and boots. He placed his sword somewhere aside.
"It's got hot in here, don't you think?"
"You're right." So, I decided to pull my dress higher on my legs, until almost my whole legs were apparent. I pretended it was accidental.
"You don't fool me, dear!" He said, smirking and biting his lip simultaneously.
He threw me on the bady, pulling out of me the famous "virginity belt". If I say I hadn't wanted that, I'll be a liar!
I finally opened my eyes and I was there, with my hed lying on the book. I felt someone caressing my hair!
"Robert?" I said, somehow dazzled. (It was '70s Robert!)
"I just wanted to share the fantasy with you. So, I came here, let myself fall asleep and there I was!"
"Sounds weird, but really stunning, dear!" And I smiled.
"I think that tonight I will fulfill this fantasy with you, yes?"
"I'm in!" I replied and he gave me a kiss.
I really had to do it, I couldn't help it!! Sometimes it's good to let the imagination take over, am I right? Ah, life would be really boring without fantasy...
Oh, and it's a really wonderful night outside! *le sigh*
That's all for now, folks!! :D
Oddly enough, I have a motherfucking craving for pizza...I haven't eaten forever!! Ugh!
I've done this meme, because I'm addicted...
I was searching through the PZ forum. I found this little article. It starts with Ozzy, but it has a very good excerpt for Robert (found HERE):
Goodwill to all, from a monster of rock and roll legend
Further evidence arrives that Robert Plant is, in fact, the nicest man in rock.
Where others demand champagne, cocaine, scantily-clad models and silk cushions on their concert "riders", the Led Zeppelin frontman is reportedly content with a kettle, a box of PG Tips and a pint of full-fat milk. He has also been spotted sharing his sandwiches in an airport.
The latest account of Plantian goodwill comes from a Putney rehearsal studio, The Ritz. The rock band Van Tramp were pretty pleased to realise that none other than Jimmy Page and Plant were playing in the room next door. They were too shy to introduce themselves, but when they left they were told by reception that a certain man with long, grey-blond locks had already paid their fees.
Reports that Papal insiders have dropped their campaign for the canonisation of John Paul II and replaced him with Plant could not be confirmed.
Well, Robert, I have your babies now, y/y? ♥♥♥♥
Now, I'll be off to a Robert inspiration....
It's around noon. I've been studying Modern Greek. (or should I say "Medieval Greek", instead?) God, may I ask something? How could they read all that bunch of crap? Those novels back to the 12th century are sickeningly romantic, I wanna throw up!
However, a very small reference would change me forever: "Those novels represent an imaginary and adventurous world, alike the 'romans courtois' and the ballads of King Arthur's poetic cycle."
After finishing studying, still with that reference in my mind., I started feeling dizzy...I ended up closing my eyes, laying my head on the open book. I wasn't asleep, but I was feeling awful.
At a moment's notice, I finally opened my eyes. However, I wasn't in my room...
"Where am I? Where is the desk, the book?...Oh, gosh!!"
I found myself wearing a long, medieval dress...How weird!! I laid my eyes on the left, still lying on grass only to see someone dressed in a very weird way, but still, he was so ethereal and beautiful...
"Gina, are you okay?"
"Robert!" I exclaimed. "What's going on here?"
"Calm down, dear! Everything is alright! Some bastards hit your head when you were coming here, but don't worry, I dropped them all in the river!! And now, let's go home!"
"Where is it?"
"It's in the castle, around 10 miles away. We'll go there with my horse!"
"Robert, I can't even go up on it!!"
"Gina, have I ever disappointed you?"
"Definitely not, Robert."
"So, trust me!! If you can't, I'll help you!"
Though I was still dazed, I managed to go up onto his beautiful black horse.
As we were going down the road, we were chatting. "I don't know, Robert, but all that romance stuff sounds ridiculous, I don't know why!"
"Do you believe in romance?" He asked.
"Let's say, I'm a cynicist, instead!"
"Gina, can I ask you something?" Robert told me in a slightly annoyed voice.
"What?"
"Don't you wish your life was more instilled with poeticism and fancy?"
I gulped. I couldn't say a word.
We finally arrived at his castle, still having not replied to his question.
"Sit down here, and feel yourself at home. I'll make a special tea for us."
He made it. I don't know why, but I really got thrilled by the medieval atmosphere...It's such an experience, you know? How stupid I was!
"Your tea, dear!" And he kissed my hand.
"Well, Robert..."
"What?"
"You know, I was really thinking about what you've told me..."
"So, what do you think?"
"Robert, I'd really love to be romantic, even at times...That inherent cynicism I have really makes me feel depressed and pessimistic very often. I wish I could go for my dreams..." And took a sip of my tea.
"Who said you CANNOT?" Robert exclaimed. "There is not 'I can't', there is 'I don't want'."
"That is true. And you already fulfilled one of my dreams."
"What?"
"You know, just being with you in a so intimate atmosphere, and going away from reality. I'm too level-headed it gets only too boring!"
"This doesn't mean that you shouldn't be a realist. Just don't let the difficulties, the anxieties of everyday life dampen you only too much."
"I do agree, Robert!"
Robert suddenly pulled off his clothes, leaving his white tight trousers and boots. He placed his sword somewhere aside.
"It's got hot in here, don't you think?"
"You're right." So, I decided to pull my dress higher on my legs, until almost my whole legs were apparent. I pretended it was accidental.
"You don't fool me, dear!" He said, smirking and biting his lip simultaneously.
He threw me on the bady, pulling out of me the famous "virginity belt". If I say I hadn't wanted that, I'll be a liar!
I finally opened my eyes and I was there, with my hed lying on the book. I felt someone caressing my hair!
"Robert?" I said, somehow dazzled. (It was '70s Robert!)
"I just wanted to share the fantasy with you. So, I came here, let myself fall asleep and there I was!"
"Sounds weird, but really stunning, dear!" And I smiled.
"I think that tonight I will fulfill this fantasy with you, yes?"
"I'm in!" I replied and he gave me a kiss.
I really had to do it, I couldn't help it!! Sometimes it's good to let the imagination take over, am I right? Ah, life would be really boring without fantasy...
Oh, and it's a really wonderful night outside! *le sigh*
That's all for now, folks!! :D