There is a sticky note on the back of my door tallying off the days until the Panic concert. I am soooo excited. I want to watch the deluxe edition DVD again, but I'm supposed to be doing homework (=P). I still haven't opened the puzzle or tried the vinyl yet. The puzzle just looks too perfect and I haven't gone over to my friend's house to use her record player. I've looked through the special album cover a million times now though.

I've started reading an AWESOMELY HILARIOUS book that my friend Liz suggested. It's great. Soooo funny. It's this modern sci-fi fantasy, Shadowhunter book, "City of Bones" by Cassandra Clare. Take a read- you wont be disappointed.

Well, I've done something I'd never thought I'd do...I've started to take on 2 fan fics at once. One SP one and another  Panic one. I hope this doesn't end in disaster. I like them both too much for that.

Finally, I've come up with a story for my ballad. So sitting through 3 1/2 hours of 'Downfall' the directors cut payed off. Whoop de doo. That was a lot of German I sat through. Definitely a good movie, it was just too long for me. So now I'm writing about the last battle at Berlin from the German soldiers' perspective. Should be cool. [I'm putting it to the tune of 'Pas De Cheval', so, well, it's gotta be awesome, yeah?]

It was sunny today, I should have brought my aviators after all. Better luck tomorrow then.

And before I go: a word for the random.

The Tally Chief was dressed in a top hat and skinny jeans
Leaning on a spray painted brick wall
Calling to followers for what they do best
Guessing moods and feelings and patterns
In people's faces
Placing them in standard
Categories
Stories from which you will never hear from again
Blank pages full of screams
Tearing your eyes from the barrel of a neon gun
Ready. Aim. Fire.