Again; the title has nothing to do with anything. However, it's the title of a good song. Downloadit - now.
I'm at Adam's house right now, we just finished his brithday dinner, seafood ='s yummy. I hate fish, but crustations are orgasmic. [sometimes]
We're just sitting around, and i'm secluded to this chair xD. I'm happy, two days in a row ^.^ [I thank the weather, yo] Although, I feel as though I'm going to have a nervous breakdown at work, it's horrible. Somehow, we're expeced to tray-up the entire list [as normal] along with 300+ pies a night. Tuesday is expected to be the highest pie-sale day this year. I wonder if I'll freeze to death in a noble position or some stupid hunched over for warmth bullshit when I die in the freezer. I hope it's a funny position they can't get me out of, so at my viewing I'm sitting in the coffin with my hand down my pants and legs in the air. xD
Tomorrow is sunday, God's day. hehe. I dunno, really; I don't. Things are going quite well lately on m behalf, it's fun. Not that anything exceptionally good has happened, just nothing exceptionally bad ^.^ That's all we can ask for.
I'll attempt to have this entry not focus on my feelings, for that becomes old quite rapidly and creates a sense of narcisistic view around myself. Then again, this is my journal, so what else is it really suppose to encompass? I really don't know; at all. I'm feeling creative, REALLY creative. In writing that is, not visual art. My aunt Mayumi and Uncle Timmy are comming this week for Thanksgiving, I haven't seen them in a while. My little cousin Mathew is comming as well xD [their child]. He's so very cute - little asian children always are. "Today for you, tomorrow for me." random lyrics from the television that I'm listening to... Rent isn't at the top of my list. lmfao.
It's been cold lately, I've woken up shivering every day this weekend, I hate it. It's a chill I can't shake all day. But how I love falling asleep with my room FRIGID and there I am wrapped up in my blanket as warm as can be. It's such a good feeling. I know, I'm odd ._.
Anastasia, Felix, Sam and I need to hang out sometime soon. lmfao, we're so funny together, I get quite a kick out of it. Really, my lef still hurts from last time. That seems to be beside the point though, so let us continue on... k?
This is becomming a damn novel, this entry of mine. It's ridiculous. ooh, I have an essay due monday. I'll do it tomorrow night at 3am like I always do, I bullshit my way through it and somehow retain an A-B average on my essays. I can just make things sound pretty when there's really nothing behind it. I've been working on some weird mind excersises, supposedly capable of expanding your visualization process and memory alteration. It's funny. and easy. As Anastasia would say: "WOO-HOO! It's all gravy!" Yes, I quote people; you gots a problem?
This is what comes from boredom, giving me control of free-thought can be quite dangerous. Quite indeed.
I think I'm going to go now, they're lighting the candles. Tiny flames dancing ontop of a sweet reminder, reminding us of how much closer to death we are
<3