27.04.2004 ~ 4:30 pm
the dryer makes an obnoxious buzzing noise when it's finished with the clothes. Falling starts imediately after. it's as though technology is alive and has decided to please me with it's musicality.
the original is much better than the remix. shame i don't care much for the rest of Human.
i'm reading an H/D fic called Transfigurations. it's long and i'm rusty in the art of fanfic reading.
the whole school minus seniors and me are doing TAKS exams. i get to go to school at 10:30, score! and i met an Italian foreign exchange student who's a friend of Wenke's. sexiest accent ever. looks a bit like Christina Aguilera as well.
you know how some stories in those Cambridge Latin text books have a little picture of a cassette next to them? finally heard one today. it's all Italiano rolled Rs and drama!
from bodhia:
Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.
<< i was stood in your line, and your mouth, your mouth, your mind. >>
