Apparently, I've been brainwashed into liking (and getting hooked on) Alias and Kylie Minogue. WTF?

I've work in three minutes...I should go.

Peace.

we’re the generation of laptops and DVDs and blogs and electronic music and funky dance moves….of brand-name clothes that we must deny we love, of superficial niceness, of being cool because it is uncool to be so…

Sleep, finally.

I'm not even tired anymore. 8)

And this totally cheered me up:

http://www.ebaumsworld.com/flash/endofworld.html

Or maybe it's just funny because I'm delirious and nowhere near done with my essay??

Pax.

It's almost 1am. I am in the cafeteria; with some luck I may be done before 3am.

Not that I mind the current time, but I am not having any fun and that is rather bothersome.

Whatever, I have a paper to finish.

Just like IB

In the library again, working on my paper for FNENS. Broken Social Scene is wonderful music for studying. It makes me think of better things and days to come. I hope they do.

I really, really, really have to do my essay for tomorrow. I'm not yet sure how to go about it, and the library closes in about three hours.

Pax.

I downloaded more awesome music from Jim, so I'm feeling pretty happy.

The Go! Team, Broken Social Scene, more Ladytron, Royskopp, new Franz Ferdinand, and The Books all have a new home in my iTunes library.

Because I know that the two people reading this really care.

Paz.

It seems as though all I need in my life is beauty. Not even love or truth. Beauty is happiness and happiness is beauty. And that's all that really matters.

I feel like I should be writing about something, but I don't know what to write about....

I think I'd rather talk, anyway. I've much that needs to be said.

Is there paix left pour moi?

Why the hell not?