|If you don't know, Electric Co. ...
||[30 July 2004|05:56 pm]
|||||'The Electric Co. (9 May 1987)' by U2||]|
You know what? I could whinge about my own petty concerns, but I simply don't feel like it. So instead, allow me to relate an incident from today.
A word of advice - NEVER expect people to be mature. Just don't do it, no matter who they are. I will imagine you will be sorely disappointed in the end. ( My LOVELY Maths C class.Collapse )
So anyway, what is my point? Actually, I can't remember, because in the middle of typing that, I suddenly lost the desire to type. I've become quite disappointed in many things, specifically myself. Some of you might know what I'm talking about.
WOAH, major thunder just then. What is with this storming? It's WINTER, not storm season! The weather is truly whacked up. So is this weekend. I think, for once in my life, I am going to have a busy weekend - tomorrow, I will probably see Fahrenheit 9/11 with Sam, and then I will come home and
hold a pity party celebrate the seventh anniversary of Popmart Mannheim while everyone else goes to the formal. Sunday is the University of Queensland open day, and I am most certainly going to be there.
This is a hint to someone about something. They know who they are, what it is, and most likely where their nearest post office is too.
And now I randomly have the urge to make social commentary.
( The recent incidents relating to drugs have inspired me. Wow, that sentence sounds bad.Collapse )
That's it for today.
--- 6:40pm ---
Though I do have a classic quote from the news for you.
"The attacks [on US embassies in Africa] were a taste of what was to come in September 2002."
Accurate journalism, huh?
--- 9:53pm ---
This is nothing short of devastating. What can you do? Really, what can we possibly do? It's not one crisis and then another; if only it were that simple. It's all at once and it's all the time. Gah.