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Manga:I sense there's ending in the air. Chapter 186 of xxxHolic, which I will read soon (like, right after I've finished this sentence) begins with the same words as the very first chapter. ... I read it. It didn't end (not yet). And it was only like thirteen pages long (then again, they rarely are longer than 18 pgs). But I'm happy, because Doumeki is as awesome as ever, and I'm a bit sad too, for Watanuki, but at least it will continue. Now off to see if Tsubasa has been updated as well. ... Apparently it hasn't. Doesn't matter really, though, 'cause Holic is my love, not Tsubasa. ... oh and YEAH! Maru and Moro welcoming Doumeki home was pure Aww. Music:The first ever the Beatles album I consciously listened to was Help!. On the ninth all the Beatles albums were re-released as remastered versions. They went straight to the charts.Yesterday I went to Itäkeskus, my intention to buy one of those records. I ended up in Anttila, and walked out with The Deram Anthology by David Bowie (5 euros) Led Zeppelin IV by Led Zeppelin (8 euros) and Live in Pompeii DVD by Pink Floyd (10 euros) No Beatles, no nothing. Had I known which album I wanted to buy I believe it would have been easy for me to just take the album and buy it. In stead, I had five from which to choose from: Help!, Revolver, Sgt. Pepper, The Beatles and Abbey Road. I was totally at a loss. Then today I went in there again and bought Revolver. Books:I had this amazing moment of realization during our Geography lesson on Thursday. We were talking and writing about different kinds of marshlands, and one of them was called luhta. I then proceeded to realize that Litiluhta (a swamp in Middle Earth, no less) is indeed not a name invented by Tolkien, but a translation. Luhta (the type of swamp) that is wet (litisevä). Wonderful! (Apparenly the original name is Wetwang, in case you're interested.) | |
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Tolkien's death-day. I'm not celebrating, but I did watch the Two Towers yesterday, does that count? Later this week misters Mercury and Waters have their birthdays. He has a pretty bath tub styled grave: Doing stuff with people:Movies: We've been planning a Chinese food and movie trip for next Tuesday. Art: There has been talk of a photograph project. Personal life:I don't really know what to write. Noting much has happened. In school we've had substitute teachers for English and Finnish, which is just terrible. | |
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Oh, it looks sunny outside. Damn. Well whatever.
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But I do hope it'd start raining soon.
Oh I know, most people don't like rain, especially if it's like holidaytime and [mid]summer and everything. But yeah!!! I like rain! Because when it's raining (I feel like I've said this before too, hm-hm.) you don't have to go outside.
Oh - it's all slavery! Not really.
I... and I lost the thought. I'm feeling a little funny.
That sort of anxious. And for nothing.
Oh, I have nothing more to say- no, yes, I do!
So I've been reading alot again. LotR. Um, I got to the part where Sam and Frodo are entering Shelob's um, tunnel. Cave. What does lair mean? Anyway, there were some über cute parts before that, at first when Sam was cooking those rabbits and then when they were climbing the stairs and um, read the chapters 'Of herbs and stewed rabbit' (if i remember correctly, chapter VI) and 'The stairs of Cirith Ungol'(chapter VIII) - so yeah.
You know - no you probably don't, lucky you - it's hard to read stuff like that when you've been a slasher for your whole life past, um, three-four years - My god has it been that long, that's impossible - Three years I'd say, about. That's long. Long-long, you know, for someone as youngish as me. So the point was that it's difficult to read that sort of literature and then not to take it - ah I'm not getting anywhere here.
If you want something to prove this difficulty, I suggest you look at my posts during last year's summer holiday. It was, - oh I'll go and chaeck it. - Yeah, bless wikipedia - Sixteenth of July, I posted around nione-ten o'clock in the evening, and um, *smile* I wrote something, If you want to know what, go and see it - um, something, something that pops into my mind every now and then when reading/watching TV/movies. You probably will find it, it's not a long post. And, um. For once my thoughts proved right. Heh.
And that's all. No , it's not. Yes, it is. Oh don't you try to blah me. Because [the sky is blue, it makes me cry] - Hey! That fits! To the wish-there-was-rain -theme!
Oh, - no, I cna't think of anything more to write. Farewell, my darlings. | |
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- to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking And racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way - but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
and so on and so on. People. I wholeheartedly recommend you go to the nearest library and see if the've got The Dark Side of the Moon by Pink Floyd in there. If so, borrow it, and listen to it. And there you have it; that's life in all its glory. I could post you some lyrics, but it would make this post too long and people don't really have the mind to read lyrics like that - at least I haven't.
But songs like Breathe ('Dig that hole, forget the sun'), Time (quoted above), Money, - oh, oh, I - let's just say that all the lyrics are absolutely supreme. Long live Roger Waters!
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Oh! I forgot to tell you about the movie, didn't I? So we saw the new Sex and the City movie. There were six of us, and three of them in different schools than me, and one of them I saw last time about two years ago. She hadn't really changed though. I suppose none of us had changed that much, or we just acted so around old friends. The movie was okay, I sat on the first seat of the third row. The (what do you call them) ... room the film was shown in was almost full, and there are (if i remember correctly) over sevenhundred seats.
An advice to everyone: If you go to the cinema with several friends, and you are able to pick your seats, take them rather from two rows than one. So that of six people three sit in the seats 3, 4, and 5 of the second row, and three sit in the seats 3, 4, and 5 of the third row. That way it'll be easier to talk (if there indeed is a need for such a thing in movies) to eachother, you don't have tho shout as loud as you would have to if all the people sat next to each other in the same row. . . . Did I explain it easy enough?
Nothing major happenend here. I've been reading again, now the young hobbits are in Fangorn and Aragorn & co. are running for their lives! - no, sorry. They just got the horses from Éomer.
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