I'm writing to no one but myself I'm sure.
A month has come and gone since my last post. A month, a week, and a day to be precise.
What have I been up to? Inquiring minds want to know. I'm sure of it.
I witnessed Franz Ferdinand LIVE IN CONCERT for the first time yesterday. It was ammmmazing. I must say, Franz's first CD is nothing but an acid trip down London Memory Road. Sam and I had more than a few "moments".
The Cribs and Death Cab for Cutie performed too. The Cribs are all brothers, British, and DAMN are they tall. Death Cab was very good too, they are amazing performers, especially the lead singer, but I'm not very familiar with their tunes, and a lot of their stuff is so mellow...almost too mellow. I started dozing off during a couple songs.
What else is going on in my world? School, as usual. Exams are coming up in the next couple weeks, and I'm excited to be done with my first year of college. I think I'm also ready to declare a major. Yes, I shall be committing to something. Committing. Oooh-la-la. I want to be an elementary school teacher, or an ESL teacher for all ages, or a high school counselor. I'm leaning more towards the ESL teacher, I've grown up around friends and family who can't quite speak English properly and I know how much it can impact their everyday life. I'm not trying to push English as the ULTIMATE and SUPREME language of the universe, but if you're living in the United States, it really helps. So, ta-da, I have decided. Wish me luck.
What else?
Men? Men...
I can't get into it. That topic requires discussion. Ranting at a computer screen will result in me making little or no sense at all. I sometimes doubt I ever make sense. A briefing on the situation I'm currently in...with a little backtracking...
Feb '06: Landed my ultimate fantasy at the time, Redouane. In the process I cheated on Mikey. I only did it once though. And I wasn't dating Redouane. It was just an ego thing.
March '06: Did it again. Then broke up with Mikey, on his birthday....I'm so nice, right? Did it a few times more, then learned that Redouane was doing it to another girl too, Jessica. Learned that Redouane is an aspiring polygamist and probably a nympho. I got REALLY drunk. I yelled at him for three days, and then I did it again, who knows how many times.
April '06: Still at it. One drunken night he called Jessica on my phone, and so did Lisa, who left her a vicious message, and now...I'm being harassed. Jessica is like the female Eminem...racial confusion. She doesn't rap though. It'd be funny to see her try. Also, Redouane asked me to be his girlfriend, finally, to which I accepted, but with a lot of caution. A LOT OF CAUTION. You don't take this guy with a grain of salt, you take him with a pound of salt. I don't think accepting was very wise, but I'm sure I'll be able to work around it.
Semi-briefing. Men are so hazardous to my health. Moroccans especially. I think I'm done with guys for a while, after Redouane. They cause too much aches - headaches, backaches, heartaches...I'll just be on stand-by until someone really cool comes along.
That's men. Anything else???
I'm going to see the Strokes on April 26th....I AM SO EXCITED. I WILL HAVE MULTIPLE MUSICAL ORGASMS AND I WILL SCREAM WITH PLEASURE.
I'm very much in love with Yeah Yeah Yeah's new CD. And People In Planes. I recommend both, but YYY's a little more.
There is a bird chirping outside my window, at 2:26am. Isn't it a little early?! Bastard.
Life goes on. Adios amigos.
