September 2, 2002

rain + finch's what it is to burn = pure bliss.

who am i kidding?
the world's fucked.
everybody's nuts.

damn tempted to just go....

i hate you all.
all of you.
screw you and fuck off.


but nooooo.
my head's telling me to do otherwise.

what's a girl like me to do?
change the world?

just ate some prunes and i feel better now.

bloody bastard.

September 1, 2002

was feeling cranky in the afternoon
so i got my ass off the chair (back here again...) and went down to marine terrace
met some guy and skated a little got some cuts and bruises still couldn't do a perfectly perfect mizuo (JUST YOU WAIT!) took the long route bus missed a few stops walked back to my stop sat down stared at the sky for a while went home bathed then tada!
here i am.
ahhhhhhhhhh headddddachhhhhhhhhhe



THERE IS NO DENIAL.
MUSIC BRINGS US ALL TOGETHER!

was at the alleyway revol. 2 mountbatten cc gig
and there was this very special moment...
when full pledged munkees started playing.
everyone. and i mean EVERYONE! everyone
the skins.. punks, kids with chuck taylors and black rimmed glasses.
started moving to the music!
maybe it was just the ska? refreshed their ears after all the hc and punk?
was sitting right at the back against the wall so i had a good view of the audience
heads were bobbing up and down.. some even started skanking
that did not only make me realise how much i missed ska

i felt this glow from within
maybe all is not lost
maybe there is still hope left for the human race after all.
:)

but i certainly have had enough hc for tonight..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
calv left earlier so chris n i just sat and stared/listened (and napped ?).
felt too much of a bum to get up and join the crowd in moshing.
felt terribly sleepy too.
imagine. hardcore bands + sleepiness? :P
almost impossible..................
but then again
*yawn*