Oh yeah. I finally bought the soundtrack. Been listening to 'Son of a Preacher Man' all day. Yoot ( Read more... )

Sleeping in.

And being dehydrated.

Blah.

Why, WHY play Rossini at Werribee train station? How does it break up gangs? Surely Werribee council have seen A Clockwork Orange. All they're doing is CLONING ALEX!

Still, seeing Chess for the first time last night was entertaining. Heh. Man, Abba suck.

..Since when is 'quixotic' an emotion? Still, I like Don Quixote, so I'll be quixotic ( Read more... )

Well, friends! Romans! Countrymen ( Read more... )

I am using LJ to advertise? YES I AM!

I will expect to see allyuz at Amadeus, a thrilling saga of deceit, despair, conviction and 'the very essence of art and immortality'

Come, be my confessors.

- Jas

Yes ( Read more... )

Gah! Who calls a meeting on friday afternoon? Only cruel, cruel people who hate weekends and moonbeams. Well, maybe just moonbeams ( Read more... )

I may not be the only master of P in this world, but I've certainly get some skills in the area no student should possess. I think I'm at least at the level of those sad little cubicle people who make paper planes out of memos. Yes, the Way of P, Lord P. Power to the P ( Read more... )

Heh, the last time I wrote in this thing I was SAC moaning as well ( Read more... )

I haven't been posting here, well, probably because I bought myself a nice little paper journal, and it's so much more satisfying to really feel, hear those words flowing through the pen and holding the paper. Something profoundly comforting about ink ( Read more... )