self-titled: ^_^
instrumental
sigh, the secrets want me to wear black and bring the cute boy upstairs to their show tomorrow. Too bad they go on at 9. stupid bostonians.
i'm very achey today. like, my shins and pretty much all of my legs (all over my legs, not like all two of them) hurt like hell. and i tell you what, i've done a lot of walking around campus these past 2 days and as a result i've listened to this 5 song, 13 minute yeah yeah yeah ep like 10+ times. Maybe it's time to move on.
After class i came home and played tony hawk and ate chinese food, and then i went to world cinema. I'll be honest, i didn't pay attention to either of the films. They looked boring, so i played with my palm pilot. Steve and the internet will fill me in come game time.
One thing that i did pay attention to in world cinema was a bit odd. There was this blonde chick in front of me. Turned around and looked kinda smiling at me a couple times during the movies. The outside when i was lighting my cigarette and then at late night. Made me wonder what the fuck i had on my face. Turns out it was nothing. But seriously, what's that all about?
Got me thinking. she was cute, this is the type of thing in the tv and the movies where an introduction would occur and than some "date" or something. But i don't believe that happens in real life, i really don't. And maybe BC just is a bad place to be trying to see this, what tv and movies would have me believe, very common thing. I mean honestly, what am i supposed to do? After class: "so that was something" "yeah, pretty boring" "so my name's brian" "my name doesn't matter" "wanna go get coffee?" I mean really. Could there be anything more foreign to me?
ho hum hum ho. just did up waiting for guffman for movie night. it's a kinda funny movie, i laughed a bit.
and now, now it's midnight. my roommates are gone for darren's birthday. Well, i think tim is still here actually, but he's not around. i'm bored and don't know what to do with myself. I've been seriously neglecting my cleaning up responsibilities here in my bedroom.
Happy valentine's day to those of you who deserve it. I can think of a few. For the rest of us, there'll be some bitter guys playing poker here in 830 tomorrow night drinking beers and losing money. Come on by.