Breaking out of my self-imposed hiatus just to say:

A LEVELS ARE FINALLY OVER!


8 months ahead of glorious free time baybeh~

Will walk around in a state of bliss and annoy other people who do not have the same luxury to enjoy the same ecstatic joy that I am feeling through the aura of joy-ness emanating from me. 

What I did with my friends right after the last paper in order:

- Pig out at Seoul Garden
- Watch Harry Potter *
- Dropped by some Pokemon fair that was going on. Took embarrassing photos near the area.
- Dropped by Long John Silver's


Before I headed on home, went to Video Ezy to rent out La Vie En Rose. Why does every successful person have an epic back story full of poverty and lost love? Not sure how authentic the movies are but not only did Coco Chanel grow up in an orphanage, now I find that Edith Piaf was brought up by prostitutes and circus people. :/ My own life pales horribly in comparison. 




* Harry Potter, why you so hairy? D= And.. pale? Not the nice molestable kind of pale either but just the stayed-at-home-in-my-basement pale. 

Farewell and Rest In  Peace, Satoshi Kon. A uniquely talented director that will be greatly missed.












Links:

Satoshi Kon's last words translated in English

Satoshi Kon's 100 Movies

Original Pixiv Link for 1st Picture

SONG AND VID'S STUCK IN MY HEAD.

 Hell fucking yeah they're all back from foreign lands unseen. Ok. The 'all' makes it seem like there's a bunch of people although there's only two, actually, but still. THERE NEEDS TO BE CATCHING UP DONE. Missed you guys.

Now, it's a matter of collaborating timetables to see when we can actually have free time to meet up since TPJC's not the only school that has a 'STAR' program that stretches on to ungodly hours of the day.

Aaaand... this is pretty long ago but the butterscotch popcorn was really nice HK. =D Should've bought more. AND I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT HAVING UPLOADED THE QUEEN CONCERT PICTURES YET.

The card in which the pictures are on is sort of lost. I know it's in my room somewhere but I'd have to try and dig up for it.

"You have very beautiful breasts."
"Oh, thank you!"

This bit just slays me. And how Claret is so perky over the comment. 


Erm, I cropped away all the naughty bits. XD Cuz' there were flashbacks of Axis and Rhys' night together interspersed in between. For the full monty, click here:

WHAT. OH GOD WHAT. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO SAY AS MY SUPPOSEDLY 'INSPIRATIONAL' SPEECH WHEN I HAVE TO FINALLY GET UP ON STAGE TO RECEIVE THE CERT?

Also.

WHAT. OH GOD WHAT. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO WRITE FOR MY PORTFOLIO? ALL I HAVE ARE PORNY YAOI FICS.



Putting that aside. Something awesome always seems to pop up that will divert my attention away from studying history. The first time round was 'cuz I found out about the Russia/America pairing from Hetalia.
And this time.




NNNNNFFFFFFF MARRY ME HANNA MARRY ME MARRY ME MARRY ME. I knew it. I just knew that he'd be a cheesy Queen lover.
If I was singing this and some guy continued my song in a deadpan voice like Zombie I'd be giving the exact same expression as Hanna too.

EVERYONE READ THE ABOVE COMIC. 'Hanna Is Not a Boy's Name'. Just google it up.

Plus, the author also states in her DA that Hello Goodbye - Shimmy Shimmy Quarter Turn and Billy Idol - Dancing With Myself would be songs that fit Hanna/he would dance to.

MARRY ME HANNA MARRY ME MARRY ME MARRY ME.

*am clearly not in the best state of minds considering that I am now making heartfelt love declarations to a fictional character + there is possible something even more wrong that said fictional character is able to stir up such intense feelings when no real life boy has ever done so oh well*

Me: Do you have a crush on any girl yet?
Him: No.
Me: AWWWWWWW *in a very annoying whiny voice* SO BORING. C'mon, there has to be a girl you like. Don't lie.
Him: *exasperated* There really isn't!
Me: Don't be bluffin with your muffin. Tell me please? Pleeeease? Pleasepleaseplease-
Him: KAK (sis) I'M TRYING TO STUDY.
Mom: *from afar* Don't disturb him!
Me: Why haven't you had a teenage love experience yet? There must be something wrong with you.
Him: There's something wrong with you too.
Me: OooOoh~! I see a blush, so there is a girl you like.
Him: *deadpan* What blush?
Me: I can tell that you're blushing inside.


*gets kicked out of room*