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I'm a mermaid.
Jan. 14th, 2004 01:58 amOkay, so there's the movie Girl With a Pearl Earring, which is based on one of my favorite books, about one of my favorite artists, and stars my secret girlfriend. No, I could not be more excited. Except I am.
I cannot wait for America's Sweetheart, the new Courtney Love album. They've been playing "Mono" on the radio and I f'n love it. It sounds like Live Through This + Celebrity Skin. I was thinking, wouldn't it be funny if because of the low expectations or in spite of them, she made her best album ever?
Enough about that, I'm bored with that. I started back to class this week. My last quarter ever! Class last night: Fine. Four hours. Cool people. I got giggly realizing that all the girls in the class, myself included, had surreptitiously grown their nails out over break. You don't know what you've got 'till it's gone. Class tonight: Freshmen. I don't know any of them. Unfortunately, this is the only time this class is offered. I'll live.
Actually, I think I'm going to do well this quarter. If I don't get distracted by travel plans, that is. What's Vegas like in February?
I don't know if I'll go to Vegas. I'm not really planning on it but it would be fun. If I do travel before spring, it'll most likely be Seattle and Portland. If Vancouver is solidified, then maybe I'll go there, too.
I've been listening to my soundboards and hello, wanderlust. And um, the other kind of lust. Hee.
Of course, all this traveling is dependent on something rather important that I shall find out later this week. It's a secret right now but I'll (probably) let you all in on it when I find out. If I'm not too freaked. Let's hope I'm not.
I cannot wait for America's Sweetheart, the new Courtney Love album. They've been playing "Mono" on the radio and I f'n love it. It sounds like Live Through This + Celebrity Skin. I was thinking, wouldn't it be funny if because of the low expectations or in spite of them, she made her best album ever?
Enough about that, I'm bored with that. I started back to class this week. My last quarter ever! Class last night: Fine. Four hours. Cool people. I got giggly realizing that all the girls in the class, myself included, had surreptitiously grown their nails out over break. You don't know what you've got 'till it's gone. Class tonight: Freshmen. I don't know any of them. Unfortunately, this is the only time this class is offered. I'll live.
Actually, I think I'm going to do well this quarter. If I don't get distracted by travel plans, that is. What's Vegas like in February?
I don't know if I'll go to Vegas. I'm not really planning on it but it would be fun. If I do travel before spring, it'll most likely be Seattle and Portland. If Vancouver is solidified, then maybe I'll go there, too.
I've been listening to my soundboards and hello, wanderlust. And um, the other kind of lust. Hee.
Of course, all this traveling is dependent on something rather important that I shall find out later this week. It's a secret right now but I'll (probably) let you all in on it when I find out. If I'm not too freaked. Let's hope I'm not.
