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| Needing Ideas. Badly. |
| 11.09.03 (3:10 pm) [edit] |
Ugh......that's all I can say now. In an odd way, it's like I've made progress saying how I feel not in words, but in grunts. Grunting: the universal language of boredom, lust, anger, and other such things.. Today is the day for my great big lapse in interesting things to say, and (quite frankly)I bet it'd make a [i]lot [/i]of people happy too.
I don't like not talking- I fall back on thinking, and I think that's the worst habit I've ever honed in my life. I think too bloody much, just because there's a lot more time to do it, and quite frankly, I really wish there wasn't. I already have a job, I'm planning on getting one on the weekends. I like that plan, because eventually I'll get some of the things I want to get done out of the way.
Maybe I should just make a list of the things I want to get done, and how to go about getting them. Seems a bit of an outdated idea, mind you, but at least I can keep track of what I've done and what I haven't now.
Feeling a bit less lethargic now. More ready to actually accomplish something.
buhbai
sParklez xXx
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| bLargiSh |
| 11.07.03 (10:44 am) [edit] |
Well the title pretty much sums that up, doesn't it?......Well, not really. Blargish is such a generic, stark term but it's the only one that can describe how truly uneventful this day is going to be (with the obvious exception of Commencement tonight)
*can't wait*
I'm sitting here in a white shirt, a black one under that, and black pants. It's probably the most dressy I've been this year besides prom, and I like to dress up like this. There's an obvious problem, however. I have to wear this to work. My job: At a daycare. Black pants + Drool =Complete and total disaster. :shock:
Guess I'm just going to have to be hella careful around the kids. Gramma's comin' over as well (:shock:), and rightfully, I should be making her bed.Writing this blog is my best excuse to procrastinate doing so , and I'm taking full advantage of that opportunity. And another look on the bright side: No piano lessons tonight. I don't think I could stand to see the look on Eugene's face when he finds out about how horrible I truly sound. And I'm not even being humble: I am baaaad.
It saddens me a little bit, but it's just not quite so much fun when I'm not good at it anymore. Understandably it's a lot of work in grade ten piano, but I should think that with the 2.5-3 hours worth of practicing would improve my sound, which it hasn't at all. Maybe I should stop listening to Coldplay-at least for today, anyway. Listening to it dampens the mood, I think.
OOOOOOOH! And I just found a piccie of my friends in Manchester (the UK one :p).
[image]sParklejEanz_13657 85171.jpg[/image]
Well, the one on the right (Ben) at U of Leeds now, and I miss talkin' to him like crazy. I have his number, so why don't I? Meh......not sure if he wants to hear from a lethargic Canuck :oops:
The one on the left is a member is one of my absolute faaaaaaaavourite bands. :D YAY FOR ROONY :D
Well, suppose I better get my arse off the compy and get some actual work done. I'd feel slightly useless if I didn't :lol: Buhbai!
sParklez xXx
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| First Time On TBlog.....mesa like it lots. |
| 11.07.03 (7:54 am) [edit] |
This was just an interesting post that I yoinked from a friend's blog. She wouldn't mind though.
[ Clothes I'm Wearing ] My jammies at the mo. 'Bein lazy today. :oops:.
[ Mood I'm In ] Fairly relaxed, but a bit worried.
[ Music I'm listening to ] Oasis' "Champagne Supernova".
[ Taste ] Strawberries.
[Make-up ] Brown eyeliner and lip gloss.
[Hair ] Down. Styling it later though.
[ I Smell Like ] Dove Body Wash.
[ Current Annoyances] That I haven't heard back from my piano teacher.
[ The one thing I ought to be doing] Getting my ass up and calling him myself.
[ Desktop Picture ] One of dad's aviation pictures.
[Favorite Solo Artists ] Elton John, Sara McLachlan, Sam Roberts
[ Favorite Groups ] Oasis, Evanescence, Neon Sounds, Queen.
[ Book I'm reading ] It (by Stephen King)
[ CD in CD Player ] Oasis' (What's The Story) Morning Glory?
[ DVD in player ] Monty Python's The Life of Brian. Got Bend It Like Beckham
[ Color Of Toenails] Pink and nail-polish free.....I suppose that's the way I'll leave it for now.
[ Refreshment I've had in the past hour ] Apple Juice.
[ Current Worry ] That Eugene won't call back.
Now that THAT'S done, I'm off!!!!! Buhbye!!!!!
Liz (sParklez)
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Oasis- The Girl In The Dirty Shirt
If I may be so bold that I just say something?
Come and make me my day
The clouds around your soul
Don't gather there for nothing
But I can chase them all away
Why d'you need a reason for to feel happy
Or shining for the rest of the world
Give me just a smile and
would you make it snappy
Get your shit together girl
You've got a feeling lost inside
It just won't let you go
Your life is sneaking up behind
It just wont let you go
No, it just won't let you go
Is what I'm trying to say...
Is would you maybe, come dancing me
Cos to me it doesn't matter
If your hopes and dreams are shattered
When you say something you make me believe
In the girl who wears a dirty shirt
She knows exactly what she's worth
She knows exactly what she's worth to me
But I can see, I can see
If you ever find yourself inside a bubble
You've gotta make your own way home
You can call me anytime you're seeing double
Now you know you're not alone
You've got a feeling lost inside
It just won't let you go
Your life is sneaking up behind
It just won't let you go
No it just won't let you go
Is what I'm trying to say...
Is would you maybe, come dancing with me
Cos to me it doesn't matter
If your hopes and dreams are shattered
When you say something
You make me believe
In the girl who wears a dirty shirt
She knows exactly what she's worth
Maybe she'll come dancing with me
Cos to me it doesn't matter
If her hopes and dreams are shattered
When she says something
She'll make me believe
In the girl who wears a dirty shirt
She knows exactly what she's worth to me,
She knows exactly what she's worth to me,
She knows exactly what she's worth to me,
She knows exactly what she's worth to me,
She knows exactly what she's worth to me,
Now I see x11
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