So I got home from school today and learned from a note that, apparently, my roomates are gone for the weekend. Woohoo! This means I'll get to be wild and, ah, erm... Write my blog post on a Friday night instead of Sunday? Then I get to work, do homework, do more homework and then study. In that order. "Weekend" is becoming an increasingly obligatory word for something with little meaning.
It's midterm time, and grades have started to trickle in. Looks like I'm doing alright, for the most part. I still feel like I'm struggling to keep up and effectively process a lot of what I'm learning, which leads me to believe one of two things: either I'm getting really lucky with my assignments/submissions, or the professors mark retardedly easy. Probably a bit of both.
Anyways, I'm going to further make this a wild weekend by going to bed early so that I get a good start at work tomorrow. So until next weekend (whatever that means)...
-Cril
So drink me in
Like tainted wine
Come bite down on my sharpened cup
And taste the dreams that numb the mind
A simple word
A harmless glare
That binds me with the thinnest thread
And pins me down to pleasures bed
Everybody wants
Everybody says
Everybody begs in time
And you will be the first to fall
Every feeling will dissolve
We are silver
Morphine baby's final breath
Ever smothered to my chest
We are silver
Moist - Silver
Useless musings and worthless commentary from someone who seldom knows what he's talking about.
Friday, October 23, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Somewhere cold and caked in snow
Ack, I missed a week. Busy doing, what else, homework. I'd actually be all caught up as of right now... If I didn't have a mega research paper to write. I spent most of today trying to dig up sources and material, but it's slow going.
...
I don't think I have anything else to say.
-Cril
And when the worrying starts to hurt
And the world feels like graves of dirt
Just close your eyes until
You can imagine this place, yeah, our secret space at will
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes and sing to me
Snow Patrol - Shut Your Eyes
...
I don't think I have anything else to say.
-Cril
And when the worrying starts to hurt
And the world feels like graves of dirt
Just close your eyes until
You can imagine this place, yeah, our secret space at will
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes
Shut your eyes and sing to me
Snow Patrol - Shut Your Eyes
Sunday, October 04, 2009
Filler II
#5) If you were to die tomorrow, what one activity would you do?
S: "sky diving"
A: "free falling from an airplane... without a parachute...casue i'm gonna die anyways"
J: "i think i'd go to australia becuz i really love it there and i would go shopping with my friends down there"
S: "I dunno"
S: "lol, i'd prolly do stupid things like sky-diving, and bunjie jumping... if i hadda choose just one thing, i'd say sky-diving"
I: "I'd rather have wild sex with a supermodel for the entire day before my death. If you want a truly honest answer. But if not that, kick Chretien in the face."
T: "Skydiving possibly."
K: "hmm... have sex"
R: "hmm, i cant tell u but it would involve joelle (wink wink)"
R: "To get laid"
E: "I would gain access to the equipment and information necessary to kill the top 100 people in the world responsible for internet spam"
J: "Sky dive without a parachute"
P: "mind you, the rape involves someone who is willing - I just wouldn't ask"**
N: "parasailing or sky diving"
T: "if I knew I would die tomorow....probably go jump out of an airplane"
** This is the most disturbing answer I've ever gotten. What's even scarier is that knowing who it is, it doesn't surprise me too much.
Anyways, another weekend of nothing but work and homework. Back to the grind tomorrow. Or rather, just continuing it.
-Cril
Perotin - Viderunt Omnes
S: "sky diving"
A: "free falling from an airplane... without a parachute...casue i'm gonna die anyways"
J: "i think i'd go to australia becuz i really love it there and i would go shopping with my friends down there"
S: "I dunno"
S: "lol, i'd prolly do stupid things like sky-diving, and bunjie jumping... if i hadda choose just one thing, i'd say sky-diving"
I: "I'd rather have wild sex with a supermodel for the entire day before my death. If you want a truly honest answer. But if not that, kick Chretien in the face."
T: "Skydiving possibly."
K: "hmm... have sex"
R: "hmm, i cant tell u but it would involve joelle (wink wink)"
R: "To get laid"
E: "I would gain access to the equipment and information necessary to kill the top 100 people in the world responsible for internet spam"
J: "Sky dive without a parachute"
P: "mind you, the rape involves someone who is willing - I just wouldn't ask"**
N: "parasailing or sky diving"
T: "if I knew I would die tomorow....probably go jump out of an airplane"
** This is the most disturbing answer I've ever gotten. What's even scarier is that knowing who it is, it doesn't surprise me too much.
Anyways, another weekend of nothing but work and homework. Back to the grind tomorrow. Or rather, just continuing it.
-Cril
Perotin - Viderunt Omnes
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