#29 - The saga continues...

[reileen]

So apparently I don't have to come in for jury duty tomorrow. I called the number provided on my cell phone, and according to the sweet recorded receptionist, only those who have last names "starting with 'f' as in 'foxtrot' through and including names that start with 'm' as in 'might'" have to attend tomorrow. I'm not special enough, apparently.

Also, I am starting to suspect that I cannot write halfway decent song lyrics unless I am sufficiently depressed. I attempted writing two songs yesterday during ART106 class when I was supposed to be sketching and...well...the results were barely promising. And the times that I have been able to write poems or song lyrics have been times when I've been extremely angsty for whatever reason. Since I don't really care to find something to depress myself with, I suppose I'll just have to suck it up and learn how to write songs at the drop of a hat.

Finally, I need to start keeping a (real-life) journal in Japanese. Really. Gods I'm so behind. Why does something as simple as telling time have to be so damn hard?

-Reileen
and the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth

Comments

[mia-noire.livejournal.com]

Why does something as simple as telling time have to be so damn hard?

I ask myself the same thing every day on the way to school. Going fifty.

[aerithzstrife.livejournal.com]

Well, you always say how well things I do turn out when I'm in a particular mood. Just think on Tony's singing, too. It works.