Well well, ::insert Nicole Kidman "hello" a la Moulin Rouge's Satine here::.

So much stuff happens later on in the week.

First off, I got recognized! Whoo! Very cool indeed. So did Jaron "Lucas" in the Summerlin edition of the RJ for being the musical genius that he is. Christy and I are still profoundly jealous of his instrumental talents. Seven instruments?! I can barely lay claim to playing two very well, let alone seven. Sis and I had issues with the photo's composition though.

Eh, do not want to get my photo taken.

I solemnly swear from now on to stop teasing Karen about a... certain boy. God knows I don't want her to revert to her snake-bite ways. They would definitely make the cute couple, and I know that Lauren has been irking for (another) match making opportunity. Well well, something to keep me occupied.

... if my classes didn't do that already. This year in Japanese I am determined to actually memorize all words given to me. Mainly because I want to be able to talk about certain family members behind their backs since they do that to me in Ilocano already. So I broke out the rainbow-spectra highlighters and went mad marking on my notes.

Speaking of Japanese, say hello to the new president of Asian Pacific Club! I have to talk with sensei about the agenda for this year as well as the sister-school thing.

Still need to think up a concept for that sketchbook project in art. "Lunch" is the word, and current ideas are: cannibalism a la Jeffrey Dahmer, cannibalism a la Cronos, a couple pointing guns at eachother underneath the dinner table, and something about businessmen landing a deal. Choices, always choices.

Okay, now I'm getting scared of getting a lower-than-an-A in Psychology. I need to develop some sort of personal connection with the teacher or else I'm dead. Yeesh. And I need to think up an experiment, but the entire thing isn't due until a little more than a week from now.

At least all I have to do for AP are those essays, which will be done in class.

Nick seemed a bit down yesterday. Wonder what's been eating him up?

Pride's going to be next Thursday instead of this Thursday. Dear lordy!

Everyone should go out and buy every single Operatica cd. A near-perfect fusion of opera and techno that doesn't degrade either musical styles. Thoroughly mind blowing.

I shall be watching Ash in just a few more hours! Whoo!

What's worse, complete repression or near-repression? Damn you Freud!

I feel the urge to go post some artwork on Outminds.com. Just to see what people think about it... although I doubt they'll show any of my more... erm... graphic images. Not so much the sex and nudity, but more so the necrophillia and dismemberment.

Jessia: Oh... that looks cool. S & M?... Wait... that's his intestine?! And that's a... oh! The chunk of arm missing. I see now!... You know you're twisted, right?

Sleep is now much needed... and 9:00 in the morning.... yep.