Wednesday, February 2, 2005

Nay, We Are But Men, Rock Ooooooon. On iTunes: It's raining.. so there's pitter-patter action outside, but that's about it. I have horrible, horrible news. I'm not going to be able to see Shaun of the Dead on the big screen when they play it here on campus! Gasp, horror, shock! That's because I'll be going home that weekend. Which, coincidently, is a good thing.. with bad timing, I guess. I'm pretty pissed off about that actually. I can still rent it, but it's not the same as watching it on the big screen. Le sigh. There shined a shiny demon... in the middle... of the road. AND HE SAID: "Play the best sooooong in the world, or I'll eat your soul." Oh, by the way, I'm feeling rather random this morning. It's fucking raining. I hate it when it rains and it's cold out, thereby making it even more cold and miserable. At least my umbrella is cool - disney villians, baby. I'm making up a list of DVDs I want. There's about ten on there right now, and I expect it to steadily increase over the next week or so as I remember other movies. I had a biology test yesterday which I did very poorly on, but that's okay because I get to retake it tomorrow. See, that's the beauty of baby bio - you get two chances to do well on every test. And if you're anything like me at all, you're going to use that first chance to cheat like a mother and see what the test is on. I also feel absolutely no guilt in doing this because the instructors in this biology course know that's exactly what we're all going to do anyway. It's really quite a beautiful relationship. Jimmy Stewart is such a wonderful, wonderful actor. I heart him in all of his beautiful, black and white glory. Speaking of a James, I have more ideas for a certain RPG idea that we never quite finished. I was thinking about it today in Biology, actually, and during this brainstorming session I decided that instead of IMing or PMing him, it would be so much cooler to have some kind of James signal. Instead of the bat signal, you'd send up the James signal (which would of course be the J in various bright colors) and then he would know that somewhere in the world wide web, somebody needs his help. And then he could jump in his snazzy automobile all James Bond style and do some cool stunts and come to the rescue. That, or he could just look at the signal and be like, "Oh, come on. Can't these people do anything themselves?" I was also thinking about myself earlier (naturally). When you dream about true love, you think about all the things that he needs to have in order for you to be happy. But I'm wondering what I could offer somebody else. Discuss, citing examples, please. There will be a quiz. Obviously, I am still wholly focused on myself. Not everything has changed, you know. Now say good things about me or suffer the consequences.

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