solemnly convene to make the scene

sigur ros has the ability to calm me. it's becoming like a drug. sort of like soma to me. auditory soma. melancholic melodies and haunting voices. like mew, i once said. but not quite. there's the hint of hope, except you don't really know what the singer is saying. but you can feel it. and it speaks to you. beautiful. everyone needs a musical high once in a while. mine comes from sigur ros. gong is so hypnotic and compelling. it's something you try to resist but can't quite pull yourself away from. that, my friends, is the magic of sigur ros. it's like being sucked into icy water, it shocks and drowns you, yet it's refreshing and exhilerating.

i'm trying to think rationally to be able to do my i&r. i hate project work. the good part is, that it's mid-october. which means, final written report next wednesday. (yes!) and it'll only be oral presentation and submission of i&r and group project file in november. and that it'll be the end of project work! i don't even think i can go university at this point. strike out. mid-october. which means next month will be mother tongue a level and i'll be a fat happy doughnut running around, brandishing my red exel edge source floorball stick on the court. can't wait, can't wait. floorball girls going to have a field day on saturday. i like fast, light balls and my long stick. oh man, that sounds wrong. i think i'll get my math paper tomorrow. then maybe i won't be a fat happy doughnut by then. poopoo. plus, got around developing some of my photos. yes! my gigantic photo frame with a lone picture of tulip x-rays will have something more interesting added on. yayness. i love post-exam projects.
what's that coming over the hill, is it a monster?!