heima

i don't even blog about my life anymore.

i don't have a life anymore.

thanks a lot, school.

saturday was a wreck. for the morning at least. fucking bowling (lololol). practice makes perfect, right? well, i am the most inconsistent bowler in the world. not that you give a shit. but ya know... i guess inconsistency (in bowling...) is a product of the lack of practice.


well enough of my bitchassness...

the rest of saturday was kinda chill, i didn't really do much except watch bits and pieces of movies.

another chill day following saturday. woke up, got ready, picked robert and erros up, went to choir really late. chilled at erin mills for a bit, ate some thai express (NOMZ). you know, i'm starting to have a fetishascination (o.o) with thai food. goddamn. the basil flavour in the fried rice, the sweet taste of pad thai... well that's all i've really tried, lol. but yeah, great shit. went home after the mall, then basically loafted until this moment at which i am typing text on to a screen through a keyboard, in order to convey my emotions and thoughts. i watched Heima, a documentary revolving around the band Sigur Rós and their unannounced tour in their home country, Iceland (hence the name, which is Icelandic for "at home"), following a world tour. some outstanding visuals, but i don't know if any person who doesn't listen to this band will enjoy the film.

now i am going to continue with my physics lab, and i might study for my functions test.

... func that