magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
woo! got my openwater divers card from aileen today. a happy patch in an otherwise bleagh day. i swear my tendencies toward foul moods are practically lycanthropic-- wonder if evening primrose pills will help.
after a long day spent walking around in bugis dive lesson was refreshingly fun; pacing through the rsyc restaurant and counting paces out loud to bemused customers. hmm.
jamming session on wednesday was incredibly productive. i've improved tremendously! yay! now i will survive sounds like an actual piece, and collide sounds much less mrt-ish (sadly still just as gay, its an inherent property of the song). i am the limiting factor. geez.
an exciting msn conversation last night on potential band names. those mooted include:
the roxy turbans (tch guys...)
smelly cadavers
mother bought ten rabbits
one and a half nuns
emo emus
signing our lives away on a dotted line
(which eventually led to my band name...) emus on scholarship
biohazardous waste
and other delightful gems.
i'm tired! i don't want to post any more. so in lieu of me wracking my brains to dribble out one more paragraph of crap regarding my day just so i can round out this blog entry, here's a link to a nice website. badger badger badger. now go away!
+ fictions&fires
11:48 PM
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plangere, latin: to strike, or to lament.
in the depth of winter i finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
--albert camus
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to be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
-- ee cummings
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