The last couple of days, there's been some random thoughts that I tell myself I want to put down in LJ. Unfortunately by the time I start to post, they vacate my brain, only to come back and haunt me for the rest of the night. Bastards. Anyway, methinks I've caught most of the little buggers and hopefully they won't escape while I'm tagging them ( Read more... )

Yes, I know it's cliche, but it's working for me in this situation.

I worked "Joseph and the Annoyingly Long Name Complete With Trademark Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat" all day today. I actually came home limping tonight, for no other reason than I had been on my feet and lifted heavy shit for 17 hours. And tomorrow, I know I'll wake up with ( Read more... )

I had a hard time convincing myself to go to Ballet tonight. Part of it was having to squish myself into the leotard because it's that time of the month (so yes, "squish" is appropriate. Oh wait, that sounded bad. Argh! You know what I mean.). I'm glad I went, though. I felt a lot better afterward. I really should get myself back into the ( Read more... )

Really, I don't have very much room to complain about my job. I mean really...a lot of the nights, I watch movies for 8 hours. Granted, I have to watch the bad as well as the good, but I could have jobs that require a lot worse ( Read more... )

Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba
Sithi uhm ingonyama

Nants ingonyama bagithi baba
Sithi uhhmm ingonyama
Ingonyama

Siyo Nqoba
Ingonyama
Ingonyama nengw' enamabala

A good day today. I am happy ( Read more... )

Aw man...now I've gotta learn the song in English??

Damn yous! Damn yous, Recycle-Boy!

Someone's trying to go for the "Chess" effect....aren't we?

SQUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm going to receive my Bat Out of Hell III disk in the mail tomorrow!!! I originally thought it wouldn't be arriving until Monday. This makes Michelle happy. Michelle needs happy. Once again Meat Loaf comes to the rescue ( Read more... )

When hearing a song in Gaelic, never get inquisitive about the translation. Especially if it's Puirt-a-Beul (mouth music). You're better off staying ignorant and thinking it's a pretty song about skipping through a field of flowers or something.

I'm listening to a Gaelic song that when translated into English becomes:

"All the sheep have milk ( Read more... )