Oh, why is Geography even a subject?
Jul. 13th, 2004 09:46 pmReally, it's too easy. So easy, in fact, that it's boring enough to take me ages to do and leach all the fun out of an entire day. *sigh* But it's done now, and done right. One subject down, six to go.
What else did I do today? Oh yes, I bought some pants. Grey, chained affair. Rather Punk-ay. Oh well. The funny thing is, it's tops I need - I have more than enough pants. Oh, well.
Also, saw
scantheradio_ at the shops. Amusing/interesting. Livejournal is cool. *nods*
Have become addicted to OUATIM fanfics again, I tell you, it's unhealthy, damn Sands and his coolness.
Feeling restless again. Damn, homework in the holidays sucks more than a broken wrist. Trust me, I know.
So this is how the world ends - not with a bang but a whimper
You know, I think I'm suffering from some sort of mental... thing. Not a problem, just an issue. I can't define what it is, maybe my imagination is too active. But I can tell you that reality is never enough for me, which is something I need to fix. I'd better get an extraordinary job, or my life will be boring as hell. An action hero kind of job. Yep. Something discrete and witty, too. Something well paid and riddled with power, intrigue, whatever.
You know that short film I was hinting at before? I think I'm going to make it. Black and white film, maybe. All I need is a rainy day, Ye Olde London Courte and some sort of script. The best thing is, I'm planning for it to be fairly surrealistic, so I won't need any actors, 'sept for one scene. And I won't need any dialogue, which is brilliant, because it means I won't have to fart around with editing and stuff. It'll have a soundtrack though. Hmm, thinking of pilfering some sound mixing program to cheat my way into the music aspect of it all. Completely different idea to Dramatic Representation: May Not Have Happened, I think I might go with the title When Sheep Go AWOL, or Bandy Legged Chipmunk Mafia, but they're both a bit silly, and I don't think this is going to be. I'm sure I'll think of something, though. It'll either be long, or short. Long as in POTC:COTBP long, or short as in one word long. Hmm.
Of course, I also need a camera. We have one, but I don't think I can go carting it through the city, which means buying one. But, I've been planning to do that. Damn, I should have entered the OUATIM comp, because I want a handheld camera. Sigh. I want a digital as well, but you can't have everything you want and go on a tall ship at the end of the year.
So yeah. Rant finito. I am not overusing my Sands icon... so you know... I'm just... using it alot.
( Oh, just some vamp quizz that amused me )
What else did I do today? Oh yes, I bought some pants. Grey, chained affair. Rather Punk-ay. Oh well. The funny thing is, it's tops I need - I have more than enough pants. Oh, well.
Also, saw
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Have become addicted to OUATIM fanfics again, I tell you, it's unhealthy, damn Sands and his coolness.
Feeling restless again. Damn, homework in the holidays sucks more than a broken wrist. Trust me, I know.
You know, I think I'm suffering from some sort of mental... thing. Not a problem, just an issue. I can't define what it is, maybe my imagination is too active. But I can tell you that reality is never enough for me, which is something I need to fix. I'd better get an extraordinary job, or my life will be boring as hell. An action hero kind of job. Yep. Something discrete and witty, too. Something well paid and riddled with power, intrigue, whatever.
You know that short film I was hinting at before? I think I'm going to make it. Black and white film, maybe. All I need is a rainy day, Ye Olde London Courte and some sort of script. The best thing is, I'm planning for it to be fairly surrealistic, so I won't need any actors, 'sept for one scene. And I won't need any dialogue, which is brilliant, because it means I won't have to fart around with editing and stuff. It'll have a soundtrack though. Hmm, thinking of pilfering some sound mixing program to cheat my way into the music aspect of it all. Completely different idea to Dramatic Representation: May Not Have Happened, I think I might go with the title When Sheep Go AWOL, or Bandy Legged Chipmunk Mafia, but they're both a bit silly, and I don't think this is going to be. I'm sure I'll think of something, though. It'll either be long, or short. Long as in POTC:COTBP long, or short as in one word long. Hmm.
Of course, I also need a camera. We have one, but I don't think I can go carting it through the city, which means buying one. But, I've been planning to do that. Damn, I should have entered the OUATIM comp, because I want a handheld camera. Sigh. I want a digital as well, but you can't have everything you want and go on a tall ship at the end of the year.
So yeah. Rant finito. I am not overusing my Sands icon... so you know... I'm just... using it alot.
( Oh, just some vamp quizz that amused me )