Wednesday, November 01, 2006

I had a haircut at Toni & Guy with ZY yesterday, and I'm still pretty stoked about it. My hair smelt delicious after said haircut and I didn't have the heart to wash my hair today because I'm pretty daft like that. But I did wash my hair eventually - strange, considering how I have a threshold for greasy, dirty hair, because I'm tuff as well.

I had a pleasant late afternoon reading Sputnik Sweetheart in my gloomy room. The lights were not turned on and adding to the cosyness of the room, it was dark and raining outside. I had a face mask on and was clad in my knickers, and had a good 20-minute nap too. Reading Sputnik Sweetheart made me really happy - and mark my words, Murakami deserved that Kafka prize.

Am I the only one who is combing through the Internet like a raving lunatic for an existing mp3 of Deftones' 'Tilde'? Apparently Paul Banks guested on that track. Do you know how fucking important that is to me?

I'm getting my Holga tomorrow! I'm excited, and to a certain extent, perplexed. Reason being I don't own a personal digital camera, which is totally well out of order (hahahahaaa) since I'm involved in a CCA whose primary function is to whore the camera.

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At least I have something to shoot with when my ass is in Melbourne next week! Happy happy joy joy!

P.s Pester Big Sis for the Lumix camera.
P.p.s Find a way to get to Opal or find a way to get over Opal.

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11:34 pm