catastrophe

life: wear some stripes, skulls, go dancing at the disco, sleep. hedi slimane is magical, in a hipster sort of way. except not really.

its friday night. scenario: in bed. i gots the sniffles and i suspect i got it from alethea, since she was on a sneezing marathon in the office today. this sucks. nick just texted me from homeclub. why cant a girl just go dancing on a friday night! weekends are meant for dancing at discos and eating cheese on toast. kate nash! well at least i have good company, watching the strokes: in transit dvd, but now its finished and i have nothing to do. actually thats not true. i have a list of things to do, i'm just Lazy. blame it on the southern weather, as the trella boys used to say. things to do include: mixtapes for ella, purging out my mad wardrobe, develop films, watch the 79 movies on my movie list, and a mind map of life. ella told me to do one, because she did hers and it was awesome. aw, i miss her and her silly accent.

random thought: it is normal to read someone's text messages without prior permission? i dont know about you, but i think its pretty fucking rude. in fact, it is my biggest pet peeve, next only to people who insist on talking at a volume which suggests that their fellow compatriots are on the verge of Deafness.

second random thought: small talks. been thrown mercilessly and unexpectingly into them these days. meeting new people, having to repeat again and again what you do in life where you live who do you prefer: springsteen or marley. i used to hate it, this socializing/small talk thing. then i realised i dont hate the game, i hate the player! just been having bad small talks all my life. for marie and her friends, getting to know you is like, a mission. goal of the night: what is your favourite martini. ta-dah!



going to see broken social scene on tuesday. i've waited 3 years for this! MAD EXCITED.

really need to see this movie when it comes out. not 4 years later, like how i just saw my blueberry nights and discovered its amazingness. wong kar wai can do no wrong. anyway, goodnight fools on a midnight parade. lemsip max + pill-swallowing phobia, i will conquer you.