sweetprince: (rock on)
[ mood | introspective ]
[ music | Rebellion(lies)-Arcade fire ]

Di: You said he wasn't that bad.
Alicia: I was so wasted. I would've been friends with Saddam Hussein if he offered me an m&m.

Went to San Francisco today with Alicia and Di. We ate chocolate, tried on second-hand shoes, listened to bad music, ran around the Haight trying to find a bathroom, ranted about crazy art teachers, and bought absolutely nothing at all. Well except for the exotic soaps I bought from the store with the cashier who clearly suffered from 'blew out my brains with too many drugs' syndrome.I got home and went off to Borders and dinner with mum. Colleen's back so now I won't have to pine over her.

Now you can all enjoy my handiwork ie what I spent my time doing when I wasn't watching 21 Jump Street and reading both good and bad fanfiction. 16 lovely icons for you all to ogle. Mmmhm.
-eight Sark/David Anders icons
-eight Center Stage icons
icons )



To whom it may concern . . .well, break is almost over. Hah, even Alicia and Di think that there is sexual tension in Star Wars. Even if it's not between Anakin and Obi-Wan, but Han and Luke. Oh well, I tried.

sweetprince: (soccer)
[ mood | thoughtful ]
[ music | Shooting Stars-Cauterize (this song is a piece of pop punk rock shite, but I like it ]

Trying to eat a croissant while writing this, it isn't working. Especially since I just ran out of jam. Must find more Raspberry jam. On to a more interesting topic: finals are over. Yay, I'm a second semester senior na na na na na. Now I'm going to worry about all those rejection letters.

Flo turned 18 on Friday. She didn't enjoy her birthday itself much, I'm afraid. But we went to the Haight yesterday and had fun down there. Marc Bolan now has a proud stance on my wall. I love T. Rex. The guy at Cheap Thrills was hilarious. He's a big T. Rex fan too, so he told me to go to Amoeba music and buy some DVD (he kept mumbling so I have no idea what he actually wanted), and come back and give him a three page synopsis. Also, when he was getting the poster down, he was balancing about 12 feet up on this ladder, and he said "Look I'm dancing while high . . .get it?" Yes, Yes I get it.

I still can't come up with come backs. Oh well. I shall survive some how. Agh, there goes the eye twitch again.

to whom it may concern . . .how is it that on Friday night I can go to bed at 4 Am, wake up 5 hours later at 8:45 AM on Saturday and then still manage to stay up till 3 AM last night?

This brings back memories )

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