Wednesday, September 08, 2004
Tuesday, September 07, 2004
its agro music day again!
(feel sorry for my flatmates btw)
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tuesday's quote
"poor baby. can we make spoons?"
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studio arts assessment
phew. this was a full on day. we had our studio arts 2 mid-semester assessments and i have to admit that some of the people had done excellent work. naturally some of it was just bs, but not as much as previously. i was positively suprised.
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Monday, September 06, 2004
monday's quote
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sunshine is where it's at
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crap
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Sunday, September 05, 2004
[insert brains here]
- a sushi picnic lunch in the city with a gorgeous young lil flirty thingie (preferably with nice muscles, brains and fucked up sense of humour but at this state i will settle for one of the above) followed by a whole day of activities spiced with a nice accelerating flirt to build up mood for the night. then later a good dinner with heavy flirting followed by a seductive movie (note to self: NOT irreversible!). then a couple of drinks in a nice bar with a quick pre-foreplay session in the dunny between drinks. make out in the cab on the way home. hot and aggressive quickie in the lift/corridor followed by a recovery shower, white wine and a whole night of fun and games in the bedroom (or preferably all around the house).
...and can i get that with home delivery, please?
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good morning bunnies
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Saturday, September 04, 2004
sAs: tap mania update v2.0
continued working on my studio arts project and posted new pics to starvingARTstudents
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healthy, healthy hollywood

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sAs: tap mania
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Friday, September 03, 2004
asian cinema: east palace west palace
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more excellent björk lyrics
i have heard this song at least a dozen times during the past few days, but for some reason i have never really listened to the lyrics. i just kinda liked the way it sounded. but i think that happens quite often with her music.
today her aggression in the "i'm so bored with cowards, who say they want, then they can't handle" bit made me curious enough to look up the lyrics and it was worth the trouble. cracked me up and made relating to her words just a bit too easy... heh.
björk - 5 years
you think you're denying me of something
well i've got plenty
you're the one who's missing out
but you won't notice
'til after five years
if you'll live that long
you'll wake up
all loveless
i dare you
to take me on
i dare you
to show me your palms
i'm so bored with cowards
that say they want
then they can't handle
you can't handle love
you can't handle love
you just can't handle
i dare you
to take me on
i dare you
to show me your palms
what's so scary?
not a threat in sight
you just can't handle
you can't handle love
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a good morning
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finland (and sweden) rok
according to a report by the international labour organisation (ilo), sweden is the world's best country for wage-earners, with finland a close second. the report, economic security for a better world, covers 90 countries and 86% of the world's population. "
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Thursday, September 02, 2004
drinky-drinkies time!
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phew
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thursday morning
björk - bachelorette
i'm a fountain of blood
in the shape of a girl
you're the bird on the brim
hypnotised by the whirl
drink me, make me feel real
wet your beak in the stream
game we're playing is life
love is a two way dream
leave me now, return tonight
the tide will show you the way
if you forget my name
you will go astray
like a killer whale
trapped in a bay
i'm a path of cinders
burning under your feet
you're the one who walks me
i'm your one way street
i'm a whisper in water
secret for you to hear
you are the one who grows distant
when I beckon you near
leave me now, return tonight
the tide will show you the way
if you forget my name
you will go astray
like a killer whale
trapped in a bay
i'm a tree that grows hearts
one for each that you take
you're the intruder's hand
i'm the branch that you break
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Wednesday, September 01, 2004
and sheeee's back
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