Dax

I think we need to get a party going. Let's get a party going.

So much hostility.

Sorting through a mate's music library. Indie, indie everywhere.

I think I shall engage in some productive procrastination.

S-S-S-Shiny is my father!?

Hehehe. Playing sports and playing music. Two things I'm no good at.

Made stir-fry, was totally worth it.

Argh. I can't decide whether or not to.

Tempted to cook stir-fry instead. Shall I?

I'm going to see Hamlet on Wednesday. With wimminz everywhere. Hamlet's gon' be a woman.

Right. Thanks.

Hey, you Americans, what month is your Autumn (Wait, you call it something different, don't you?) in?

No need for a sex scene.

Though I am tempted just to leave it as is, I have more crap to chuck in the middle.

Hit word limit for Ancient. Going to go over.

Getting closer and closer to toasted cheese sammich time.

HALO MOTIVATION WORKED FOR A LITTLE BIT NOW IT'S GONE.

SO CUTE AND STUFF.

MUST GET BOTHERED. ONLY 10:30 AM. CAN WASTE MORE TIME. SHOULDN'T.

MUST ACQUIRE MOTIVATION. MUST DO SCHOOL STUFF.

I'm going well. Still haven't heard it all the way through yet.

Wha?

Pretty good, and you?

Morning.

Mashin' on the Motorway, by DJ Shadow. God damn this song is catchy.