I like to write songs for fun, for modern consumption. People can discard them like a used tissue afterwards. You listen to it, like it, discard it, then on to the next. Disposable pop, yes...

Freddie Mercury

我回来了。

She exudes such confidence and happiness and elegance which sets her apart, even if this look has been tried by many others.

( There were few whose eyes held for different reason - in her aura of willful and privileged they sensed she was a girl whom something was going to happen. )

Today was an awful day thanks to miserable events linked to a dismal subject known as Project Work. Fucking hell, I couldn't contain myself and I swore rather audibly in the staff room and now since practically the whole class knows why not just spread it a bit more. I can't bear to go through today morning again.

On a lighter note, the school screened Gattaca, which upon second viewing, I think is an excellent movie. It is driven entirely by the premise of the setting, in the near future, as a cautionary tale of eugenics. Excellent. The acting could be sub-par and it'd still be good. And I decided at the last half an hour that Ethan Hawke was kinda good-looking. Especially when he left his hair un-gelled. (Jude Law is still the same baldy guy.) Hmm.

Movies to watch
Be Kind Rewind
Before Sunrise (hawke!) + Before Sunset
rewatch Dead Poet's Society. The school projector sucked big-time.
Reality Bites (hawke. The main draw is still Winona Ryder. I love her!)
The Painted Veil
Somewhere in Time
Jennifer's Body~