What to say?
Sep. 19th, 2002 02:49 pmToo little sleep, too boring a lecture and the prospect of another class scared me too much. In the extent as to keep on living in the waking world I conquered a computer and am now shooting messages across the server to Martin (a 3rd year student Journalism) who is sitting right next to me.
Blah. All there is to say really.
Tomorrow I'm going to my father. I called him and I hope to convince Detty to cut my hair if she has time. It needs a small haircut. Just the tips, really. They're dead. I can colour it myself, maybe tonight?
I really wanted to do shit today but nothing really is coming out of my hands. I wanted to load music in the computer for my 'Klankbeeld' which is so unfair because it's not really in the blockbook so really we do not need to make it but still we do. Hrm. I actually want to work on that because it's one of the ass(ignments) that I can be creative in. I can't see how the other ass'ments will.
Hm. Not much energy to do stuff. Want to...work. On that klankbeeld (translation: soundimage?) I mean. Hmzz.
Blah. All there is to say really.
Tomorrow I'm going to my father. I called him and I hope to convince Detty to cut my hair if she has time. It needs a small haircut. Just the tips, really. They're dead. I can colour it myself, maybe tonight?
I really wanted to do shit today but nothing really is coming out of my hands. I wanted to load music in the computer for my 'Klankbeeld' which is so unfair because it's not really in the blockbook so really we do not need to make it but still we do. Hrm. I actually want to work on that because it's one of the ass(ignments) that I can be creative in. I can't see how the other ass'ments will.
Hm. Not much energy to do stuff. Want to...work. On that klankbeeld (translation: soundimage?) I mean. Hmzz.