30.6.02
mood: Awake
music: "Rosier" by Luna Sea


NOOOOOO!!!!!! GERMANY LOST TO BRAZIL!!!!! WAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! I really thought they had a chance too! Stupid Ballack had to get a red card in their last game Germany played! He could've scored one, I know it! Poor Kahn; he missed two shots and got scored on twice. He did get his hand injured during the game, though. He looked so unhappy with himself when the game ended. I'm sure he felt like he let the whole team down. Stupid Brazil team! :p

I woke up at 6:30am to watch the game, and Mom watched it with me. We switched back and forth between the English version and Spanish one, mainly because the Spanish one was about twenty seconds ahead and the announcers were more entertaining to listen to. Compared to them, it sounded like the American announcers were commenting on a golf match. The only downside is I don't know a word of Spanish ;).

It feels so weird to be up so early--I'm usually just getting out of bed right now, and here I've already exercised and washed my face. It's just funky.

I want piccies of Ahn.

Peter came back from Amishland yesterday! I'm so happy! He managed to escape on his own, so Kim, Lauren, and I didn't have to go and save him. So much for spork power! We plan on going over to his house on Tuesday.

::stomach growls:: Geez, I'm hungry.

I listened to much Luna Sea cd while I was on the treadmill. It was fun.

Bye bye. ^-^
Unknown at 11:14 AM


  ¢ prénom:  Catherine
  ¢ âge:  Twenty-One
  ¢ berceau:  Raleigh, NC
  ¢ en ce moment:  Georgia
  ¢ poste:  crudesunlight {at} gmail {dot} com
  ¢ préféré:  Knitting, singing, playing guitar,
     writing music, collecting vinyls


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Je t'ai croisée
Un samedi soir
Et j'ai jeté sur ta silhouette
Une poignée d'épices colorées
Mon but était clair
T'envoûter
Tout en restant
Libre-moi et libre-toi
Car le roi de l'amour
N'a plus besoin d'esclaves

Adieu, adieu la nuit
Adieu tristesse, adieu les larmes
Je ne suis plus celui
Que tu as connu, plus le même
Ô bel enfant
Qui a tant pleuré
Adieu tout est fini
Adieu les larmes, adieu la nuit

Et le soleil de minuit a brillé pour nous
Jusqu'à l'arrivée du jour
Alors nous nous sommes séparés
Comme déjà saturés des délices du futur
Et j'ai marché seul
Guidé par ton ombre
J'ai traversé la ville déserte
Encore étincelante
Du voyage des rêveurs

Je t'ai croisé un samedi soir
Et déjà j'aimais l'odeur de ton rire
Et le soleil de minuit a brillé pour nous
Jusqu'à l'arrivée du jour

~Arthur H 

 
 Music
  ¢ Arthur H
  ¢ Blackfield
  ¢ Camille
  ¢ The Dissociatives
  ¢ Eisbrecher
  ¢ -M-
  ¢ Megaherz
  ¢ Nine Inch Nails
  ¢ Oomph!
  ¢ Porcupine Tree
  ¢ Silverchair
  ¢ Steven Wilson HQ
  ¢ Tweaker

 Other Links
  ¢ Craftster
  ¢ EML Studio
  ¢ Feministe
  ¢ Girls Read Comics
  ¢ Marnie Maclean
  ¢ Pandemian
  ¢ PostSecret
  ¢ Rainbow Parcel
  ¢ Stumptuous
  ¢ Tom and Lorenzo
  ¢ TWoP
  ¢ VG Cats
  ¢ Yarn Harlot
  ¢ You Knit What Part 2


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