OH SO HAPPY DESU~

Tokimeki Memorial 2's final patch is outttt! And there's Glee on. And I stared at Thomas like an idiot today, and he unfortunately caught my glimpse >.< Rather embarassing.
Tomorrow we might get the Maths test back, which I'm really afraid of. Deathly afraid. Then we'll go to an arts display and to a concert in the evening, it'll be an eventful day!

(Also, Neil Patrick Harris has a really good singing voice, I didn't know that! Glee's so kitschy. Ah god, the dream sequence of Artie's so funny. They're all dancing like a boy band, but he's paraplegic. When you don't know that he's dreaming, you're like 'Oh WTF, therapy won't make him be able to walk in a single day')

Weird dreams! (No, not wet, Kenny)

I dreamt of Cory Monteith, and he was crying, so I was comforting him, and he had like A FUCKING FULL-GROWN BEARD. Oh he was probably Santa, because I was sitting on his lap and kissed his cheek and THEN -poof- Thomas appeared and I was in school. And we walked down the stairs, he was behind me, when I told my friend about how I wobblily (haha made up word heckyeah!) said that extremely embarrassing 'H-h-hello' once, and he was behind me, kinda making fun of me, but also winking at me when I turned around.
Yes, I spent my 35 minutes walk in the morning thinking about this weird weird WEIRD dream.

If this made no sense for you (because it doesn't make any sense to me, re-reading it) please shoot me!


My neighbour stopped me while I was walking with my dog earlier today and told me how much she loved my singing and that I should go ask another neighbour to introduce me to some DJ/Producer she knows. And we talked for almost an hour, she's really nice, a bit quirky, but funny. Great to have such cool people living in the same house!

The Most Awesome Dream.

Like, yep, I had it tonight. But I won't post it because it's all been said before and it's just old shit. Even though it was really, really sweet and cute. Ohmagawsh. I hate myself. So hard. <.<

And now I'm watching Batman Forever (guess who wrote Bateman and is a raging lunatic? NO NAT MEEEAAWW.) which is cool and I guess I do not dislike Batman like I thought. Well okay, that maybe because Christian Bale played Batman once, in another movie. (Batman Begins I think?)
WOOO BATMAAAAAN!

Running Amok Y/Y?

As you probably have guessed from my last post, I despise sitting in that HouseOfEnnui™. (And you see I love making the ™-sign now that I've figured out what ASCII-code I need for that?)
Really, I'd love to just be ignored by everyone and be able to read or do whatever the fuck I want to do without getting barked at by teachers. (Apparently they don't like my really family-friendly concept of 'You let me do whatever I want and I try not to rip your throat open and pee into your mouth, kay?')
And then there's boring classmates. I'm not trying to sound vain our stuck-up - okay maybe I am - but they're mostly below my standards. Of course, I have my friends and stuff, but I want some INTELLIGENCE and INTEREST IN STUFF THAT'S NOT UTTER BULLSHIT. Just try to like some more mature stuff, people!

After I'd taken the first step into this *cough* beautiful, joyful building, the first thing that popped into my head was 'WHAT THE HOLY FUCK AM I DOING HERE? ABORT, ABORT, VENTURE BACK INTO THE SAFE REALMS OF home.exe!'. (It may have really happened like that. Or not. You decide.)
Then I admittedly had a good laugh because I told a guy my name was Franz and proceeded to laugh like a lunatic - scaring off fellow classmates: check! - and spent three more hours in the depths of hell (I saw Satan and told him that I love him. Okay that really DIDN'T happen, excuse me. Actually I don't care!)

Back home I ate and then read 300 pages of that book I started
before Italy. If you can guess the genre I won't throw poop at you. NAO COMMENT, DO IT!

(Also, I am LEGALLY acquiring Professor Layton 3 now. Shit COMPLETELY LEGALLY BUYING's taken almost 2 hours now <.<)

Never again..

• I will never again decide to drink a half a glass of alcohol at midnight. Even though I mixed it with so much Coca Cola, it still tasted awful and as a result I could only sleep for two hours tonight. (With additional 7 hours after I'd already read a book, drank tea and listened to music while sitting on my window for an hour.)
• I will never again even think about alcohol because it's not that great, really.
• I won't ever buy a car. My mum has finally fully paid hers; and guess what? It's already kaput. My gramma told me on the phone, and I said something like 'Haha great, you pay lots of money for a car, then you finally own it and then it breaks.'. She told me she had said exactly the same to my grandpa when she heard it. God I love my gramma :)
• I will never again read an E-Mail unprepared and then laugh uncontrollably because of said E-Mail's content. BRUAHAHAHA. Sorry.