sweetprince: (true faith)
[ mood | happy ]
[ music | The thrill of it all-Roxy Music ]

Ever since last Wednesday I haven't had internet, which if you are me, is practically lethal. But now I have it again and all is well. All I will say is netgear and or other service providers are pieces of shit. Anyway, what has happened since then?

We-ell, I got back from Connecticut in one piece, took the my last SAT on Saturday, saw Rent (perhaps I do not have enough of . . .something . . . for this movie, because truly I sat through it thinking . . .what exactly makes you-the cast-an artist? Just cuz you're poor and do smack?), and celebrated Sinter Klaas last night.

For those of you who aren't dutch, and do not realize that Santa Clause is left over from the Dutch being in New Amsterdam now known as New York, Sinter Klaas is a dutch holiday in which Saint Nikolaas (Nicholas) gives gifts to all the little children. It's completely seperate from Christmas, but hey, it worked for Americans to blend Father Christmas and Santa Clause into one. Sinter Klaas though is not fat, but skinny, and he does not have reigndeer, he rides a white horse, and has a helper called Zwarte Pietje or Black Pete. So now that you have all been informed about that . . .I can talk about other things.

Basically I now own the complete set of Michael Kors perfume, which I adore. If any of you have seen my writing box, which, actually, I think is none of you, you know that I keep a sample of it in there. Also, I am getting an ipod. A nano unfortunately (which means I'm going to break it, I break musically related things . . .trust me) but it's an ipod none the less. Yay.

to whom it may concern . . .my bicycle seems to hate me, it's front tire is always going flat, which means I have to drive to school. Yuck. Also, I wrote a 14-page creative writing essay for Hamlet. Never again.

this is just too funny not to post )

sweetprince: (mirror)
[ mood | exhilirated ]
[ music | Dragostea Din Tei-O Zone ]

Have you ever worn a knee-length skirt and just twirled around to see it swirl out? I used to put on a song, spin around for hours, and just watch the skirt (life was so simple when we were small). It's kind of liberating. I love how when you look at the skirt it seems so solid, but anything beyond that runs together. Now if only O zone's "Dragostea Din Tei" would get out of my head. Only it suited my twirly mood so well, I couldn't help it when it came on. I'd finally got it out of my head (it's been running through there since Natalya's birthday party), and yet I didn't change it.

My SAT II scores are in. Ah well, I did crap on the math, but what was I expecting? It's rainy today. I want it to stop.

to whom it may concern . . .mambo italiano is a cute movie, I would so marry Angelo if he weren't gay, he's just so funny.

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