November 9th, 2008

L - Bewildered

Pointless Entry Is Pointless

I wanted to wait until I had finished TEIN and be all like THIS IS VICTORY, but... yeah.  Instead I slept in until 11:30 this morning and then did some homework.  (All and sundry gasp in amazement, I know.)  Homework entailed reading the first hundred pages of The Tattooed Soldier by Hector Tobar for English, which is... good, but melancholy in a way that has really toyed with my head.  I probably should have thought about that before I accidentally signed up for a seminar entitled "Immigrant Narratives" -- practically all of them are extraordinarily depressing.

So I'm at one of those weird emotional places where I just feel gray, but I can play along and act normal just fine.  I think I almost laugh more enthusiastically when I'm feeling like this (which is more often than I'd like to admit), but it feels weirdly empty afterward.

Uhhh... Going to go see if I can force the little Matt-Mello drivel-fic I've had floating in my head since I started reading to coalesce.  Hmm.

I should really just slam-bang-smack out the last chapter of TEIN so that I can be done, but if the epilogue to that fic was dreary, it would just ruin everything ever. :P
 
Red Rose

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This is easily one of the best music videos out there, ever.

System of a Down was always unrepentantly political, but this is something else entirely.



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