Thursday, July 03, 2003

: failed one of my exams. a 43%. that was an absolute nightmare. then had to go back to high school to sit for a maths paper. double nightmare. :

back aches no more. huzzah.

eight thirty in the morning and i am listening to the apoplexy twist orchestra.
wake up everyone.

Wednesday, July 02, 2003

: this building called sprayworks. an old school repainted red. supposedly some fancy place for medical students or some sort. :
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: mother was ordered to chop up cats butcher style. but i told her not to cut off the paws. the bastard can do it himself. :
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my back aches like no other.

sound: mirah, sterling silver.

Tuesday, July 01, 2003

pathetic. static. accoustic.

i am in love with your eyes.
damn you.

she listens to: dear diary i seem to be dead, underoath, clikatat ikatowi (live) and cassandra.

Sunday, June 08, 2003

: kids in star wars tshirts. (old school star wars. not the prequels.) jumping over lawns. reviewing really bad grind singles. getting into a huge fight. and some other stuff. :

days have been going too fast. too much work, too much music.
but i don't mind.

sounds of botch, cave in, canvas (metal metal metal...yes yes i know) and mirah (woo!) and the new jealous sound kicks a lot of ass.

Thursday, June 05, 2003

: polaroid photos. one by one. frame by frame. mostly of matt. and there were was one where we were playing scrabble. (too many words starting with 'w' in that sentence.) :

well for once, i didn't wake up shouting at 3am. hurray.

music has been cassandra, party of helicopters 'please believe it', please inform the captain this is a hijack, dosage/usage and george w bush.

Monday, May 26, 2003

: school dreams. about grades again. i hate dreams like that. it must be something to do with my paranoia. :

now be entertained by daniel's. they are much better than mine :
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then i had tons of dreams last night. i forget most of them, but in one i saw a bunch of ants rushing out of a hole and they started to cross the street. then bigger bugs and then bigger animals all started to cross. they were going somewhere new to save themselvs. then there were these mini elephants the size of pigs. the first one was crossing when it got squished by a car. then i woke up.

oh then i had two different dreams that i had two different girlfriends. one was like i was in a videogame. it was weird.

then i had a dream i was listening to BBC assignment and they were talking about the jungles of India or China or something. i think they talked about heart of darkness in the dream too. then i found myself paddling a small boat in one of those countries and the boat morphed into a line. we were waiting in line to use the internet, but because of SARS you could only use it for 2 minutes at a time (this dream actually came from me listening to a BBC assignment on the two Koreas in which a german man used internet at various cafes for about 10 minutes at a time and communicated with north koreans..to get them out of the country...and meet up in thailand to escape to south korea.)
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yeah daniel has whacked dreams like that. heh heh.

sound: the new pinback, scout niblett and kind of like spitting.

Saturday, May 24, 2003

: was given a wi-fi card!!! :
now *that* is a good dream.
too bad it was ONLY a dream!!! asdfjkl :/

: went to olivia's house with jordan. (what the hell am i doing with these people?!) she was late in meeting us at the bus stop. strange house. kinda old-school looking like from the 70's. green tiling and a little brother who couldn't talk. i don't know if he was mute but he didn't say anything. went to her room. it was all white and pink curtains and laces and it was so molly ringwald-ish. there was an aquarium too. which was pretty funky cos it was more of an old-school television filled with water and lots of tiny goldfish. so we hung around. her mother kept coming in and out of the room talking about the wonders of honey and the different brands. then i went out to the living room and there were about 3 stripey cats. or kittens more likely. they were running around. and jumped up onto the dinner table. and there was a plate full of cat biscuits. but these biscuits were more like long chocolate sticks. if you've had pocky or rocky, then ya know what i'm talking about. one of the kitties, the marmalade one came up to me and sniffed my face. yeah. :

then i woke up.
that was weird.

sound: friction discography cd