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I was going to get up early to watch the sunrise, but I didn't get to bed as early as I thought I would because people were coming back from the King & Queen's ball and being obnoxious. Which is fine, really, I wish I could have gone to have fun, but there's always next year. I stayed in bed for a little while, but then I ended up being a bit restless. When I got outside it was already 80 degrees - at 8 am! And I was in yesterday's clothes. And I bought a slushie that I filled half with wild cherry and half with coke and it was a completely inappropriate beverage for early morning.

I was the only person wandering around campus. I also noticed the 'press button for crossing' button was back on the corner that it was missing. I had to document that.

I listened to Phil's Finest Hour, an Australian band that once existed and now does not. Well, they changed their name and play a different style of music and I ignore them now because their original CD has piano and 'la la la's and that's pretty much all it takes to get me to love you.

so I drew a new face and laughed )

Good morning, friends. sun
ferinough: (Pocahontas: 1607!!!)
I don't know if I've mentioned this up to now, but life is very, very strange here. Sometimes in ways that make me wonder if I've made the right decision, but most of the time the random occurrences are the things that make it better.

I now live in a place that makes me sing Pocahontas songs on a regular basis - THERE ARE GRANDMOTHER WILLOWS AND EVERYTHING... this is probably because I'm like... 2 feet from Jamestown... )

Which brings me to this morning. I went to bed early for once, got up around 9 am to study a little bit more for a phonetics test, and my roommate leaves to go to the bathroom. When she comes back in, she's holding flowers, and says, "These were outside the door for you." Obviously a nice surprise, I figured they were from Kyle or something since he's the only person I know here, but there was a note with it. A note that said it was from some kind of Order.

I looked up everything I could think of, but there was no information on this at all. It's not even one of the secret societies that this college has, and there are like 5 or so of those. When I texted Kyle, he said he had no clue. Either he DOES have a clue and he's sneaky, or he really doesn't and it makes this even WEIRDER. Either way, they are very pretty.

the flowers and the note )



MONEY WELL SPENT. ♥ Aibungee has given me no trouble thus far.


And then... I took some pictures around campus recently and I thought I'd post them here. Quick facts about them: There is this bridge that has a superstition around it, where if you kiss someone walking over it you'll marry them, and you walk over alone you'll be alone forever. Thomas Jefferson seems to follow me everywhere I go. The first picture is my dorm building, one of these buildings is one of the oldest college buildings in the country (this is the second oldest college, after Harvard), and the sunken gardens have no flowers, just space to frolic or what have you.

FOR GLORY, GOD, AND GOLD AND THE VIRGINIA COMPANY! )
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SOMEONE EXPLAIN WHY MY BRAIN IS DOING THIS. IMMEDIATELY.



That is all.

Yes, WE CAN

Feb. 1st, 2009 04:13 pm
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For [livejournal.com profile] still_ciircee, who encourages me to follow my dreams.

<3
ferinough: (arashi: ohno utaoni)
EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REALLY SEXY DELICIOUS MATSUJUN REASON

You have Sho's children, but you sex up Jun with Momo hair... universal truth.

This is what hardcore planning looks like -

Me: I think you should draw a picture of the phantom of the opera doing battle with Voldemort and.... Olivia Newton John
Me: that will be our layout header
Erin: ...
Erin: whut
Erin: hokay, so I can draw two things
Erin: 1) realistic things I have seen pictures of
Erin: and 2) really terrible stick-figure things
Me: okay, draw them as stick figures
Me: or we can just have a sophisticated text header
Me: that says "IT'S FUCKING POLIO, YOU BITCH... and other stories"

This is what shimmying Ohno Satoshi in an acorn suit looks like -



For some reason I can watch that and sing "PATE PATE CHOCO-LATE!"

Plans for tomorrow (aside from the obvious "do your assignments") - more pointless livejournal posts and an update for Arashi/Doctor Who? Hmmmmn. :D :D :D

Oh hey, I bought Hana Kimi on DVD. It was super cheap, which makes me think the English subtitles will be atrocious. I'm excited about this. Why? Also, probably the calendar will be next. And hell yes I am going to see Confessions of a Shopaholic. HUGH DANCY IS STILL HOT - AND HE IS ACTING WITH A REDHEAD lsdthcmdjklshtvjklvdshgmjkdfhg nom nom nom ♥

PS: [livejournal.com profile] lady_gemma is a text message machine, but she humors me with Sakumiya, and that is the sign of true friendship. *snuggle*
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Pointless Post is Pointless In Purple-Ish
(but I'm very bad with colors, so don't take my word for it)


Also, I have a new layout ♥ (thanks for the scans, [livejournal.com profile] lady_gemma! Ilu)

Also also, I am learning two different ways to spell words phonetically because my classes don't match up. It is k r e z i.
ferinough: (arashi: aiba YAY)
STATR -> GOOL




PSOP PSOP AIBA TIME!!!!!





I think I will now have enough classes/credits to stay here without any trouble. Thanks, Asian American Memoirs! You might end up being really weird, but I owe you one.
ferinough: (arashi: group shot)
When I stepped out of Alison's car and went to close the door, I not only saw the electric shock move from the door into my hand, I felt it all the way down to my stomach. My right hand is still throbbing awkwardly every now and again. It was very strange, and sort of uncalled for, considering I'd only been sitting in the car for 2 minutes. How can you build up that much electricity?

We watched a French movie called La Placard about a man who pretends to be gay in order to keep his job at a condom factory. The giggles were many. At least I could read the subtitles. I'm coming to the realization that I am in need of glasses. Too many years in front of a laptop screen.

I think I'm going to utilize this: LISTOGRAPHY
I have a fondness for lists. Especially crossing things off them.

I almost said "off of" and then I pictured the cackling dwarf shaking her tiny baby fists at me and reminding me of her stupid hotel and her stupid "cancelled" and her stupid face. And her stupid Tess of the D'Ubervilles, which was only made okay by my not reading it and presenting each chapter with songs like Sexyback and Love Thing by the Spice Girls.

I would say this is the end, but I've had this screencap just sitting here and I feel like posting it -



Yes you are, Matsufab. Yes you are. ♥
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Sometimes, like one in the morning when my body deserves to be resting (after a very long week at the end of a very emotional year), I wonder where I would be without stuff. Without movies, television, books, the internet - what would I be like? How would I reach out to other people? What, if anything, would I care about that doesn't fall into the category of family and friends?

But then I remember that people years and years and years ago had books too. Had music. Had dancing.

I think, if left on my own without much of anything, I would just imagine that I did have something... possibly sing about it, with sweeping arm gestures and intermittent laughter.

Which seems reason enough to keep enjoying what I enjoy. I shouldn't apologize to myself for falling in love... a lot, and then thinking about it. All the time. Letting my brain be overactive 24 hours a day (why do all my dreams lately take place in grocery stores?) because I want to think of everything I've learned, haven't learned, want to learn - to the extent of reading "Sorrow of Love" as "Flavor of Life" in a book of poems and laughing until I cry.

Because even when I'm depressed and pondering, I have plenty of options to turn to for a smile - friends and family included this time.

So, basically:



:D :D :D Look, adorableness!
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I'd have Ikuta Toma in my life if I could. He looks quite nice on my journal and it's a tease. But then, he'd have to fit into my plans -



I want this. I think about it at really random times. Because, several moments in my life I've thought, "I'm not really sure how much more my life can become like a movie," and I never mean it in a positive way. If I could put myself in someone else's life for awhile, not suggesting that mine is really all that bad (because I've been blessed with a lot of amazing things, and I know how to make the best of the things that aren't so amazing), I think I'd want her world.

If you haven't seen Penelope, you should really treat yourself to it... )

I want the jacket, but I totally forgot to screencap that. Ah well.

I'd let this music play:

ferinough: (yusuke: supersaturated!)


Sometimes I think grumpy Neeners has to be my favorite thing in the entire world.


But I also really enjoy sugar cookies, brick houses (not to be confused with "Brick House", which is also enjoyable in certain circumstances), crunchy bread, crunchy man (un croque-monsieur s'il vous plait!), the power rangers theme song, and brown clothing - in spite of my favorite color being grey.

My roommates watch Gilmore Girls every morning at 11 or so, and so I always catch bits of it on my way out to Japanese class, and really? It only reminds me of how AWFUL that show got toward the end. Possibly because right now they are on reruns of Luke's random "OMGLOOKIAMYOURDAUGHTER" subplot that ended in catastrophe because they tried to make her another Rory (in other words - significant in any way) and failed miserably.

Also, Dean should have kept it in his pants, am I right? Am I right? God, that show went downhill really early on looking back at it. At least we had a few seasons of unreasonably good dialogue and hot men with rebellious streaks and books.

needs more Nino.... )

Also kind of hilarious is that in that first gif, that is basically... exactly how my younger sister and I would act around each other if in that situation. Shannon, you are Aiba, accept this. And, please allow me to jump on your bed and snuggle with you when I return to West Virginia for thanksgiving (Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights optional - but totally not optional, BE PREPARED).

Speaking of thanksgiving, I want to do this meme, but mostly so that OTHER people will do this meme and I can say lots of heartwarming things to them (I'm looking at YOU - [livejournal.com profile] supertacular, at least!).

Click on the link and say nice things, yes?

T H E T H A N K S G I V I N G M E M E


THE END (I abused parenthesis again! NICE BEAM)

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