FOB, not maudlin faux-angst (: (And yes there is a difference okay; I find in myself a new fondness for FOB and Cobra - who actually has very subtly subversive songs whose underlying message hits you only upon third or fourth listen. I am somewhat intrigued, and yes I may have listened to it repeatedly I AM NOT ASHAMED TO ADMIT THAT)

Moving on to my ( Read more... )

Where nothing really mattered except for me to be with you
But in time we all forgot and we all grew

I think - I'm happy.

It's kind of a strange feeling, considering the general angst of teenagehood and life in general, and the rhetorical whining, but I suspect I am. I mean, school in general still 'sucks', whatever that means (I've a feeling the ( Read more... )

- Suzie's words of wisdom (: It is true, I guess - although, the worst thing would be liking multiple people at the same time. Late lunch was awesome!

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two
When summers lasted longer than, longer than we do

Oh, how is Brendon/Spencer going to survive without Ryan's words D: I'm still entirely undecided as to whether I ( Read more... )

Um. I was going to post, but I can't think of how to start.

( Um. How things stop mattering after a while? )

- Which actually reminds me of 50 First Dates, because the moon and the sun must fall in love every day, right.

Moving on. I was packing through my old stuff (still, okay; I started two nights ago) and I found this note that the facs for my Lead Camp group last year wrote for all of us, with their contacts written on the back, and I was just ( Read more... )

Honest to god. It's - I was on the phone with Liz for like, four hours on Thursday night/morning, sorting Many Things out, and - oh god. Yes, I am living in a fanfic, and midway through our conversation, we were silent for a while, and then I said, "Oh my god, we're so living in a fanfic", and then we laughed and laughed, somewhat in despair, ( Read more... )

Mm. I've been using that non-committal filler pretty often; if you talk to me on MSN, you'd realize.

I decided to have a Totally Productive Hour at the computer tonight, just to show that I can (although now that I'm on my familiar perch in front of the computer, I'm starting to doubt that). I need to send a  comprehensive email about SYF to my CCA ( Read more... )

- Things Fall Apart, Chinua Achebe.

An obviously literary book, by which I mean the significant literary elements practically smack you in the face on whichever page you turn to. I need to re-read and annotate The Reluctant Fundamentalist by Thursday, plus type in Things Fall Apart notes to send to Dr. Sakhar, a task that I foresee will take an ( Read more... )

Because I haven't been as productive this CNY as I would have liked. It's quite sad that that's what my life's been reduced to, filing each day into Productive (Good!) or Non-Productive (Bad D: ) because there's more to life than productivity, yes, but yet, this continues ( Read more... )