I live in a house with the worst insulation. I’m in my own room and freezing myself to death!
April 2009
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Just bought my Matt & Kim ticket for Saturday’s OAF gig! W00ters!
Second language dream
- mc: I must be missing speaking Chinese. I've been dreaming in Chinese a lot lately
- me: You dream in another language?
- mc: Don't you dream in English?
- me: I... dream in English. Yes I got your point.
I know it’s only Tuesday morning, but I really feel that tomorrow should be a Friday. Yeap, long week ahead indeed.
Snail speed internet connection at home. FAIL
Today, I woke up to go to school. I was unbelievably tired, but I gathered the courage to go take my shower. I then proceeded to take a long shower, clean up my room, get dressed, and eat breakfast. Going back to my room, I looked at the clock, which read 3:22 AM. FML
This has happened to me more than once during high school. God that was more than 8 years ago.
Bloated over yummy tempura, sushi, mortal sin (chocolate cake - cheese cake - mousse) desert, and 4 bottles of wine.
How many hipsters does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
Oh, never mind. It’s a pretty obscure number, you’ve probably never heard of it.
I want to see a film with me in it
is on page 138 of A Fraction of the Whole by Steve Toltz
“Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?”
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Mark “Rent-boy” Renton (via movieoftheweek)
This movie used to be my biggest reference of “being cool” - along with Reality Bites and Empire Records. I miss the ’90s.
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Am not looking forward to 2 weeks of viral conjunctivitis. The agony!
