As Far As Thursdays Go
weird, i feel weird.

i was right [sister's intuition], null went to sentosa not on a school trip but with his posse. he showed me videos last night. they look like they were having fun. i was jealous.

when he got back home on wednesday, we went out and bought me shoes. it's the model Julian Casablancas' wearing in the picture on the left. when that exact same pair of shoes was in stores, i had friends telling me to get it because it was so me. just for the record, i did not appreciate it when you guys said that. anyway, the pair i got is in red leather and i can't stop admiring it. haha.

this site is rad

maritime is typically indie but they're nice for rainy days and doing school assignments. there's a calming effect to their songs.

i dreamt of Le Faggot last night. i dreamt we were sitting at an al fresco cafe and he was bummed out because he'd just broke up with his matsalleh boyfriend. then i was telling him about this magazine he should contribute to, some European culture rag. but he was so bummed out he snapped at me. man, even in my dream he's nasty. i haven't spoken to him since we bombed. oddest thing was the previous night i dreamt of The Hair. he was one of the 3 original commanders of the long defunct LI. so the pattern i'm seeing here is one ex-member from the crew per night. i wonder if it'll be Raihan tonight. that will be nice.