earthquake!!!!!!!
it woke me at eleven am... i know, i know, not supposed to be sleeping at that time of day but once you hear about my night you'll understand.. i stumbled out of bed wondering if there was heavy machinery working on our dorm or something but then realized it really wasn't a heavy-machinery-type noise and shaking. then i realized it was an earthquake and i wondered if perhaps i should go into the hall and see if we were all evacuating... but then i yawned and crawled back into bed and waited until it all went away. Hangovers and earthquakes don't mix together too well.
Anyways i suppose i am a real baby since i was all the way up here in victoria bc, not even very near the epicentre at seattle or near there but it was pretty crazy nonetheless.
as to my night... well all i can say is: DON'T BORROW ID!!!!! Or, if you do, don't get caught. It was tuesday night and i know that it is truly sad when you go clubbing on a tuesday night, but it was one of those days when the dorms are just too much to take and we thought a night on the town would be nice... well, and it would've been if the bloody cops weren't hanging out at Legends... so we got a nice lecture and almost a ticket but one of the cops was a guy and sadie and i both were decked out in full bar regalia, and low-necked tank tops do have advantages... at times...
have i skirted the edges of the body-parts page? i think so...
so then we went home rather drunk and quite angry and hyper so we stole some signs along the way for sarah's collection. sadie was especially annoyed because while she was waiting on the corner to see if i got in, some outreach workers came by and asked if she needed help - she was like "Excuse me?" and they explained that they give condoms to prostitutes and that sort of thing... that was the 2snd time she's been mistaken for one so she was somewhat insulted.
B&S content: i had some - i honestly did - oh, what was it??? oh!!!!! i had a dream, i was at a gig and they were playing. they played one of the new songs and it was quite good but very different from the usual stuff. then isobel did one and i wasn't overly impressed... (nor am i in real life to begin with but this was just dreadful.) and then they left to give the stage to someone else and i was bitterly disappointed. and then i was running about and i found a lovely poster of them and took it for my room which was a naughty thing to do but hey, it was a dream. and then i woke up. not too terribly interesting matter; i apologize.
well, it is the witching hour now and time for me to go and do my long-put-off homework... a monologue for acting where i am lizzie borden and i explain why it isn't so terribly bad that my parents are dead. it must be memorized for 14 hours from now. ah.. i've got all the time in the world...
goodnight.
love, rachel
"ONE: You act your age
TWO: You don't try to be something you're not
THREE: You find out in advance what restaurant your mom and dad are going to and go someplace else"
- Screeching Weasel
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Ummmm...its 4:40am...25 minutes ago I was having the best sleep in ages
...until I was awoken.
At first I was confused, the culprit was some loud inhuman racket. In fact,
it was almost shaking the walls! It's certainly vibrating them. I almost
convinced myself it was a pipe or something about to burst in the wall.
As I slowly came to my senses I realised that it sounded like someone
snoring at an incredible decibel level, but who?
My flatmates girlfriend has had an awful cold over the last few days so at
first I thought it was her, but it wasn't coming from their room.
Hm.
I then stumbled out of bed and opened the hatch to my bedroom.
WHOAH!!!!!!
I was almost thrown back by the sheer amplitude (well...almost).
I then realised that some fellow has crashed out on our couch. For a while I
just sat at the side of the hatch listening in amazement.
Then I suddenly felt thirsty so I came downstairs to get a drink, kinda
hoping me climbing down my ladder would arouse this person. No such luck
I'm afraid.
So I stood there with my drink...watching this guy across the room (I can't
really see him cause there's not enough light)...in complete and utter awe.
It's kind of interesting and grinding at the same time.
It's bringing all these different thoughts into my head like...Do I snore?
And, if so, would I snore loud enough to be such a spectacle. Would people
dare tell me? God!
So now I've managed to turn the computer on to give you a report on this
bizarre spectacle *or do I mean 'aural experience'*.
He's across the room from me right now, and I can honestly say (if somewhat
guiltily), that this guys snoring is almost like shouting! And that ISN'T an
exaggeration.
I wonder...if I put on some Belle and Sebastian it might just soothe his
slumber and cure his snoring. It's worth a shot.
Look...don't get me wrong...I have nothing against snorers...and if you
happen to snore I'm sure it only makes you more attractive *hehe*. It's is
just that this is really something special in the snoring department.
Hm.
Now I'm getting Karma fears...that fate will twist its cruel hand and now
curse me with this infliction for sharing my morbid curiosity with you. Or
perhaps, that somebody will write down their own observations of some
annoying part of my person...of which I am entirely unaware.
Ok!! Now I'm scared...I will have to end this report before I get hit by
Instant Karma.
Perhaps I'll go sleep in the car.
anyway...if he's here again tomorrow night I'm going to HAVE to record him
and add it to a song :)
sweet dreams all,
xo Scott. (s)
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