Okay so i have no memory of the last entry, which is somewhat funny. I wonder if i left anyone bizarre comments/emails/whatever. Also am surprised i mentioned the Girl on here, seeing as she might actually read it on here, but eh. She can if she wants. Nothing to say that she doesn't already know, i wager. I orginally wrote wafer. Funny. Anyway yes, at the risk of the whole emo thing, she's it.
Class started today, went well enough. Human Sexuality was...wait for it...wait for it...sexy. Really; many an attractive female, which surprised me (i was afraid it'd be one of those times where i expect pretty but end up with a bunch of Barbara Walters-type women, who would probably think "clitoris" was the capital of Estonia). It should be a fun class, to be sure.
Voice was Voice. As i can't sing, it'll be at least entertaining for someone. Supposed to choose a song to solo with when i get back...thinking something Lou Reedish. Reed, Daltrey, one of those singers i can actually sing like. You know, untrained people. Dylan might be fun.
Speaking of music, MP3 players are fucking wonderful. Instead of the college coffee shop's...limited selection (if i fucking hear "Hollaback Girl" or "Toxic" one more time, people will die. You think i'm kidding? I will get all last fifteen minutes of "Braveheart" on their asses. YEAH!), i was able to enjoy me some Beatles. "Revolver," i think. WONDERFUL album, maybe their best...well, second best, since the last half of "Abbey Road" is about as perfect as it gets. I also learned that it is quite a surreal, almost multimedia like experience to walk in the rain listening to Nico. It was like a French art film.
So...Hawaii. Better not suck. The living arrangement will be interesting. The parents asked me if i wanted to go, since they & some friends were renting a house on the fucking BEACH in Kona, & as it would be stupid to turn down Hawaii in any way, shape, or form, i went for it. As it stands, currently, i'm living in the poolhouse. As i plan on being out mingling or whatever for the next week, i'm not too concerned about having little to do. Anyone in Kona, by chance? Figured i should ask, just because it's polite.
So yeah, thanks to those who commented. Gotta say the biggest perk of SG is that people actually READ these things. Or at least skim with intent to comment, which is badass too. Well worth the money, just for an audience. So sayeth the whore in me, anyway.
Later.
Class started today, went well enough. Human Sexuality was...wait for it...wait for it...sexy. Really; many an attractive female, which surprised me (i was afraid it'd be one of those times where i expect pretty but end up with a bunch of Barbara Walters-type women, who would probably think "clitoris" was the capital of Estonia). It should be a fun class, to be sure.
Voice was Voice. As i can't sing, it'll be at least entertaining for someone. Supposed to choose a song to solo with when i get back...thinking something Lou Reedish. Reed, Daltrey, one of those singers i can actually sing like. You know, untrained people. Dylan might be fun.
Speaking of music, MP3 players are fucking wonderful. Instead of the college coffee shop's...limited selection (if i fucking hear "Hollaback Girl" or "Toxic" one more time, people will die. You think i'm kidding? I will get all last fifteen minutes of "Braveheart" on their asses. YEAH!), i was able to enjoy me some Beatles. "Revolver," i think. WONDERFUL album, maybe their best...well, second best, since the last half of "Abbey Road" is about as perfect as it gets. I also learned that it is quite a surreal, almost multimedia like experience to walk in the rain listening to Nico. It was like a French art film.
So...Hawaii. Better not suck. The living arrangement will be interesting. The parents asked me if i wanted to go, since they & some friends were renting a house on the fucking BEACH in Kona, & as it would be stupid to turn down Hawaii in any way, shape, or form, i went for it. As it stands, currently, i'm living in the poolhouse. As i plan on being out mingling or whatever for the next week, i'm not too concerned about having little to do. Anyone in Kona, by chance? Figured i should ask, just because it's polite.
So yeah, thanks to those who commented. Gotta say the biggest perk of SG is that people actually READ these things. Or at least skim with intent to comment, which is badass too. Well worth the money, just for an audience. So sayeth the whore in me, anyway.
Later.