26 November, 2004

3 distinctions

1 credit

1 pass.


22 November, 2004

"Shaking like a dog shittin' razorblades,
waking up next to nothing,
after dreaming of you and me
I'm waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you're taking your time with apologies,
I'm making my plans for revenge.
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge.
I'd drive straight off the edge.

I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you my darling.
In case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying.
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,
plugged in and ready to fall."

17 November, 2004

"Looking for a ride to your secret location
Where the kids are setting up a free-speed nation, for you Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer that's rockin'
And a cord and a pedal and a lock, that'll do me for now
It better work out I hope it works out my way '
Cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city's head
Takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now"

FUCK YOU EMIRATES WHORES.
FUCKING ARABS. NO WONDER YOU CAN'T STOP WHACKING THE FUCKING DAYLIGHTS OUT OF EACH OTHER. STUPID MOTHER FUCKERS. YOU GUYS SHOULD HAVE CIRCUMCISED YOUR DAMN BRAINS AS WELL. WHAT A FUCKING WASTE OF RESOURCES. STUPID FAT FUCKHEADS. I HOPE YOU ALL BURN AS YOU ARE BURNING RIGHT NOW FOREVER.

15 November, 2004

One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Vain man, said she, that dost in vain assay
A mortal thing so to immortalize!
For I myself shall like to this decay,
And eek my name be wiped out likewise.
Not so (quoth I), let baser things devise
To die in dust, but you shall live by fame:
My verse your virtues rare shall eternize,
And in the heavens write your glorious name;
Where, whenas death shall all the world subdue,
Our love shall live, and later life renew.

11 November, 2004

3 shit papers down.

2 crap ones to go.


weeeee....

go me go..

currently shaking to "Unmade Bed " by Sonic Youth.

05 November, 2004

down and out.
gastric is killing me. and i've been having a fever for the past two days. major headache. what else can go wrong really?

exam starts monday. i hope i recover by then.

"You withdrew from us so slowly.
We hardly noticed until I felta new and lonely chill
that would not yield to the fire"