![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
I've forgotten that I actually own a Livejournal. Things like these are hard to keep track of, yeah? (And how dorky are my previous posts. gaaah.) I'm glad that no one reads this garbage, because seriously, I talk too much about a) myself, and b) nerdy blather that I really really should keep to myself but don't.
So.
School is challenging and stretching me to the utter limits. Why? I have manual photography class this term. Yes manual, and I end up spending hours and hours every school day in the darkroom. Something very therapeutic in doing so, but being deprived of so much sunlight apparently has an effect on my motor skills and cognition - turns my head into total mush. But I love the process. All of a sudden digital photography seems like total bullshit. Aside from that, I have a research major, television production class, writing, and a business subject. And oh, a Filipino subject. Talk about cramming my schedule full. Serves me right for having 2 previous underload terms.
Anyway, anyone who has free time should read some Haruki Murakami. Kafka On The Shore was mind-blowing. I'm also plowing through some Banana Yoshimoto short novels, my little steps towards fulfilling my reading list this year: Japanese & Russian lit. Introspection and depression - YAY.
Cut my hair short recently and had it dyed back to black. I love that it's funky, but wash and wear has never been my style. About time, maybe.
From my tough chick,(or pretending to be XD) high maintenance, needs-blowdrying-and-lots-of-goop haircut, which I adore to pieces but am deathly sick of...
...to my emo, nonthreatening, black, laidback, and kiddie hairstyle. YES! NO MORE BLOWDRYING! Or at least less of it. :) What dyou think?
Anyhoo. I'm still stuck in my Jap boyband phase (may I remind you of my obsession with the SEX GODS of everything happy and adorable and cute, ARASHI?) But I've been totally digging The Cool Kids. Who knew hiphop could be refreshing. Been listening to it the whole week, so catchy and witty. Sigh. Beats like this make me miss going out! I MISS GOING OUT you hear??? I miss people. I miss partying. Why do I have to be so freaking busy. (Remind me not to take on so much!) Am I losing my soul or what?!??!?!?!
TOO MUCH RANTING. Till next.
So.
School is challenging and stretching me to the utter limits. Why? I have manual photography class this term. Yes manual, and I end up spending hours and hours every school day in the darkroom. Something very therapeutic in doing so, but being deprived of so much sunlight apparently has an effect on my motor skills and cognition - turns my head into total mush. But I love the process. All of a sudden digital photography seems like total bullshit. Aside from that, I have a research major, television production class, writing, and a business subject. And oh, a Filipino subject. Talk about cramming my schedule full. Serves me right for having 2 previous underload terms.
Anyway, anyone who has free time should read some Haruki Murakami. Kafka On The Shore was mind-blowing. I'm also plowing through some Banana Yoshimoto short novels, my little steps towards fulfilling my reading list this year: Japanese & Russian lit. Introspection and depression - YAY.
Cut my hair short recently and had it dyed back to black. I love that it's funky, but wash and wear has never been my style. About time, maybe.
From my tough chick,(or pretending to be XD) high maintenance, needs-blowdrying-and-lots-of-goop haircut, which I adore to pieces but am deathly sick of...
...to my emo, nonthreatening, black, laidback, and kiddie hairstyle. YES! NO MORE BLOWDRYING! Or at least less of it. :) What dyou think?
Anyhoo. I'm still stuck in my Jap boyband phase (may I remind you of my obsession with the SEX GODS of everything happy and adorable and cute, ARASHI?) But I've been totally digging The Cool Kids. Who knew hiphop could be refreshing. Been listening to it the whole week, so catchy and witty. Sigh. Beats like this make me miss going out! I MISS GOING OUT you hear??? I miss people. I miss partying. Why do I have to be so freaking busy. (Remind me not to take on so much!) Am I losing my soul or what?!??!?!?!
TOO MUCH RANTING. Till next.