Put your music library on shuffle. Post the first lines of the first 25 songs that come up. The game: Guess which songs the first lines are from ( Read more... )

Ganked from Lily because it attracted me. Lured me in with its mewzickal wylez. *flashes overzealous white-boy gang signs*

One of the earliest songs you can remember listening to: Richard Marx- Right Here Waiting
Song by the artist you last saw live: I'ma split this one up. Because live music is divine.
Last "established" artist: Hanson & Locksley- ( Read more... )

When there's pot fumes coming through the vents at 6:24 in the morning, you know you're living in a shitty dorm. Realizing you're awake to smell the pot fumes at 6:24 in the morning just makes it worse ( Read more... )

So tonight was my last Caribbean Lit class. Thank God, hallelujah, I am frothing and ecstatic! This afternoon, I pulled an eight-page paper out of my arse in about five hours. Not my best work, but at least worthy of a B range, and it's done done DONE. Gone, off of my mind, off my list. This year has been the best, the fullest, and the craziest of ( Read more... )

Blah. I have a presentation tomorrow morning in American Music. It's on soul music, but still. I detest presentations. Especially in the morning. So for just a few more minutes, I shall hide from my research and procrastinate.

Courtesy of Hoooliet (cervrok), one of the best jewelery makers in town ( Read more... )

Slow night. Here we go ( Read more... )

Chinese pop culture final in less than 12 hours. And nope, I haven’t started studying. I am such a puck and slack-ass this semester. I’m not entirely sure I’m not going to fail at least one of my classes. Bullocks. If I’m not going to grad school, which I'm probably not (partly because I cannot FATHOM the idea of more school after this!), I wonder ( Read more... )

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I've never really gotten the "Taylor causes technological destruction--keep him away from computers!" thing, even though it's quite entertaining to read about. Perfect example here. Maybe one has to be an H.net member to understand. (Loves on Catapult.) Now, I would have been infuriatingly pissed if Taylor's voodoo chose to wreck Microsoft Word ( Read more... )

Ahhh....I love Fall Break. The dorm is so quiet. Sooo quiet. And the girls that are left here are of more peaceful dispositions. Let me tell you. It is so so sooo nice not to hear slamming doors, not to hear flip flops smacking down the stairs every ten minutes, the slap-slap-clops like harsh exclamation marks in a raucous cloud of feminine giggles ( Read more... )