Is absolutely un-boring as can be. The only things right now that are somewhat important to me are my friends, a couple of crap-ass stories, hockey, school and my neighbour (and he doesn't even know, I'm so pathetic).
Luckily, I have a lot of parties to attend and can therefore pretend that I do have something that resembles a life.
Yay.
-been to Italy, which was absolutely amazing. Rome, to be specific. <33333
-done some in-cre-di-bly stupid things, one in particular. And everybody just keeps reminding me.
-written down 25 more plot-ideas, including horrible-past and suddenly-gay ideas, for which I apologize in advance
(I have no doubt at all the Devil grins,
As seas of ink I spatter.
Ye gods, forgive my literary sins -
The other kind don't matter.)
-laughed till I nearly died today. Some guy from my class tripped on the stairs and it was realleh funneh.
-done absolutely nothing for school. But I still have top grades
-proclaimed myself genius a couple of times
Anehway, I'm off finising an assignment for tomorrow on which I started liiiiiiike two hours ago.
I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.
They fly so high,
Nearly reach the sky,
Then like my dreams,
They fade and die.
Fortune's always hiding,
I've looked everywhere,
I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the softly falling snow
I am the gentle showers of rain
I am the fields of ripening grain
I am the morning bush
Iam the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight
I am the starshine of the night
I am the flower that bloom
I am a quiet room
Iamthe birds that sing
I am in each lovely thing
Do not stand at my grave
and cry I'm not there, I didn't die
none of those are mine (dóh), I just liked them.
- Mood:
bouncy
I just wanted to tell you:
THERE IS NOT ENOUGH POT FOR 95% OF THE POPULATION. God gave you a brain. You might as well use it. Oh and while you're busy finding out the amazing things that occur when you actually start thinking, go to YouTube.com. Then, enter "End of Ze World" and click on the picture of the poorly drawn angry guy. It made my day, might help shatter your innocence and help you developing a sense of reality.
- Mood:predatory
I'm a bit arrogant, I guess. I don't like to admit my mistakes, if I even acknowledge I made one. Also, I like to talk about myself. Don't know why, my life isn't that interesting. But then again, what should I be talking about other then myself on this livejournal? So here, a little bit of unwanted information about me.
Favourite drink: Tea, coffee and other things with caffeine.
Favourite song: Changes frequently. Everythings gonna be alright - Bob Marley, Let it be - The Beatles and Voor mij (For me) - The Opposites are alltime favourites anyway.
Favourite TV-series: Everyone who has read any of the former posts can guess. HOUSE M.D. I just adore House's cynism, Kutner and Chases sucking up and Foreman trying to be the tough guy. Not to mention Super!Wilson with his not-that-secret crush on House, if you ask me. Also, Grey's Anatomy and Shark.
Favourite book: The Passionfruit, I embrace you with a thousand arms, The Nightwriters Collection, Bridget Jones' Diary and The Delta Deception. I read a lot. I'm a nerd, sometimes.
Favourite websites: Exitmundi - Collection of end-of-the-world scenario's. Great place to get ideas for stories.
I'm le tired now, and off to take a shower. Post some more another time. Like you want to. Gha.
- Music:she's only 18 - RHCP
Just wanted to share this with you, so I'm off now, doing some extra homework <3
- Mood:
sick
School has started again. To illustrate my suffering, this is what I have to finish for tomorrow:
- Three chapters of economy, that's 53 pages of questions.
- Two assignments for history that should have been finished weeks ago.
- Fifteen pages of sources about a subject that hasn't been in the media for weeks.
- Two blocks of french words, not to mention the five pages of grammar.
So seriously, kill me. It'll provide me with an excuse for not making all my homework. No, wait, I forgot the PO's I have to make. One for history, about the war between Spain and Holland in the 16th century. The second is for geography, about the greenhouse effect. I don't know why, but I agreed to make the last one together with a boy in my class. He's quite annoying, but has really lovable puppy-eyes. No positive factor for my concentration. Also, my rector decided I have to spend four hours in detention. Not all that bad, considering his original plan was twelve hours. It wasn't easy (took me fifteen freakin' minutes) but I persuaded him at last, but I think he only did it because he was getting irritated with me. Poor guy, he deals with at least a hundred students who try to lie themselves a way out of detention a day. But hey, back to me, I'm the one who's dealing with the mountains of work here. However, I think I have an hour off right now. It's House-time!
Bye~!
- Location:Somewhere behind a huge pile of books
- Mood:
stressed - Music:spiderman theme
It's lovely, and I suggest it to everyone who wants to let off some steam.
Ooooh, commercial block has ended. Bye bye!
Wish me luck.
She had a song called "Hello World".
It was kinda fun.
I almost enjoyed the song,
but after it, some glamour-gay started to talk
and I lost all my concentration.
Méh.
I do, truly hate this kind of shows with all my heart.
Amen to that.
- Mood:
blah
- Mood:
stressed
Great way to start a new month. I'm going to write some more lame one-shots that I don't dare to post on-line because they're... Lame. So long and thanks for all the fish. (Who of you has seen the intro of The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy :') I ADORE the song. Realleh <3)
- Mood:
blank
Jogging is a strange thing. You start running to... Nowhere. And after a while... You go back to home. I've never understood the fun of it, but I'm openminded, so I thought: HEY! Well, maybe it's really really fun, let's try it out. So me and my little brother (who is most of the time a pain in the ass, but he was nice this morning, so I let him join me) gathered our iPods and our telephones to survive our run to the nearby lake. It's about four kilometers, one kilometer around it, and then four back again.
I absolutely HATE it. The wind was blowing in my face every time and my brother just ran in front of me, without any complaints. Gha, stupid fit jerk. I'm off now, showering, and then on the couch with the left-over-Doritos.
So long and thanks for reading this.
Bye bye dear reader~
- Mood:
tired
This is the moment I'll wait a minute, in which I can get me some Doritos (be jealous, be VERY jealous) and you can reanimate everyone who couldn't cope with the shock of me not being hyperactive. I believe this is my very first entry here on livejournal, so hi! I'm Fabienne, but I prefer Leo Minor. It means Little Lion, it's a constellation. Virtual cookie if you already knew. Oh gosh, my iTunes just stated he needed a music library to continue playing. I was under the impression I already had one. Hmm, odd. Something more about me, music is my food. I'm not always thinking about it, but I need it to survive, and if I like it, it's just pure delight. I have strange hobbies and fixations, thinking about it. From the top of my head....:
- Traumatizing my pens. I always chew on them, and then I'm truly surprised when I discover I don't have one unbroken left.
- Correcting people. I háte it when people don't talk decent Dutch, or decent English, what happens a bit too often in my class.
- I want to have the last word in any discussion, argument or conversation. I'm annoying, I realize it, thank you.
- Oh! One of my most tiresome fixations is my ability to take over any fixative word. Is that decent English? No, but I mean that when people say a word very often, I also start saying it waaaay too much. It's very confronting for the people who don't realize they say that word so often and thereby quite funny :')
- I cannot sleep without my iPod in. Otherwise, I start thinking about everything, which makes it impossible to sleep.
- Writing. Fixation, I hear you ask, that's just a hobby, isn't it? Well, in my universe, when an idea hits me, I HAVE to write it down. My books, candywrappers and tissues are filled with funny quotes, plot-ideas and as such.
And no doubt I have much, múch more, but those are the worst. So now I've told you the worst of me, I think it's time for me to watch Notting Hill.
Love, kisses and cookies to you, dear reader~
- Mood:
calm - Music:not as we - alanis morissette
