When I Think About You I Touch Myself

Words can't describe how betrayed I feel right now. The advertisements around Pizza Hut clearly said the 'All Four One' meal was $14.95, but of course, the guy serving me decided to overcharge me, forcing me to foot another cent to bring it up to a grand total of $14.96. What's more is that the fucker short changed me and kept the 5 cents. I don't know what part of Asia he comes from but in the Milky Way we round up from 7.5 cents, not 6.


Two times I've been caught dancing to unfavourably... weird music by teachers. The first time, my friends and I were jiving to none other than Marvin Gaye himself whilst getting changed for sport. It was just our luck that our year level coordinator decided to pop in and say 'wtf?' - I think he's scared now. The second time involved a welding mask, a 'Rape Room', Blondie, a camera and strangely enough an Archaeological Geophysicist. Thank Physics that I don't have any affiliation with the Head of IT at my school.. Yeah, don't ask.


On the upside, I had pizza, launched a CeePee syndicate (yes, we all know P2P's the main medium of communication between kiddie fiddlers), sculled Pepsi, learned about the difference colour makes in photos and also a little on Infrared Photography with the intent to discern where buildings and other man-made structures once stood.





I've been absolutely drained the past few weeks (procrastination's a bitch.). These school holidays have been well anticipated (but not well earned) but I'm yet to have indulged myself in the beauty of it all. Sleep still escapes me - but only because staring at my wall while I feel my viscera coming to a halt. Having said that, you can imagine how thrilled I must have been to have to go to a wedding last night - especially one where there was no one even close to my age. Well, I lied as you'd come to conclude if you'd read my previous post. So much boredom, 95% of which could have been quite easily avoided if I had just vibrated my vocal chords in such a manner so that coherent speech was produced...


It's strange how music sometimes just loses its appeal to you over time. What's really strange is when you lose interest in *all* your music. Well, in my case, it's all but ~four bands, one of which is none other than The Mission In Motion. Both tracks are the first on their albums,  'The Window' and 'A Curse A Calling' respectively.
The Mission In Motion - The Window
The Mission In Motion - The News



Also, here's a clip from Melbourne band Closure In Moscow.



Butters.

PS No offence was intended to anyone of Oriental origins - I am (half) Asian too and therefore feel your pain to *shakes head in disgust*