8.22.2001
 
Urgh... Had a strange dream betwixt the hours of 9:00am and 1:00pm. The details are sketchy at best right now... Something to do with getting dressed up for a wedding/banquet, brides kissing their groom's guitar before a duel (Utena anyone?), me pulling about twenty swords out of Eric D., cardboard cars driven by cannibalistic penguins (a la the penguin shirt), and something about Turkey Spam. I'll definetly have to consult my book of dream symbols for this one.

Weird thing is, besides the actual dream itself, is how I woke up. For some odd reason I kept "Nobody's Perfect" from Madonna's new cd on repeat. Just before I was getting ready for a duel (in the dream) a nearby radio starts playing that song and I realise that I was just dreaming. Hn.

Earlier today I contemplated making a musicvideo using clips from the Utena movie and Placebo's "My Sweet Prince". Then I looked at the 5+ minutes of the song and thought otherwise.

I so wish I could work on my painting today. Alas... audition. Voice is getting better now with the proper vocal warm-up exercises. Still... I'm pissed at how much my pop vocalizations have deteriorated. As much as I love to sing... there's no way in funky hell that I'm gonna join a school choir. Not even the Grammy-winning choir I have at my school! (gratuitous plug)

I think I'll down a lot of honey right now to prevent my throat from getting scratched up. Excuse me.

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