kiriyama_06

Wah-Burgers and Cries (preferably with Raoflmao).
Got second highest mark on 'Global Environmental Issues' in year (79% - hooray) but got complained at for it being depressing. Bollocked for poor attendance in P.A.D module n not handing essay in on time (can only get 40%), but learned i can drop lowest mark for module this year!

Watched Romeo Must Die. Was better than i remember and Aleyah (however its spelt) was hott.
(not as hot as natty tho).

Why is no-one as good as the s/p's? (semi-rhetorical).

Also in the carbon cycle all carbon is accounted for as it can be broken down and change form.. but what about diamonds? Surley they are removing carbon from the cycle?

Almost choked to death seeing how many smarties i could consume in one 'swoop'.

Found 100 quids in old wallet! Ross wins...

Also from Spar shop can by 900grams of fudge cake fo 59 pence!

Curry tonight (jalfrezi)

Kudos to 'El' for cool glade pics.

Rollercoaster tycoon has taken over my life! Missing Nat. Also everyone else too though!

Wana come home n see everyone (play for Mittwoch Trophy) and reminice over Unwins and past car crashes (also 'firecars')

Grrrr

Darwinism is almost as frought with errors as any religious views on the 'evolution' theory. Also anyone understand how 'Post-normal science works'? Need to know. I have a v.basic idea of chaos but...

Anyhow, i was just thinking about music and how shit modern bands/song writers truly are and i came up with a list of 20 (not overly famous) songs which are better than anything written in the last 5 years (exceptions occur but not v.often).
(Would be more pumpkins songs but listing their whole song repertoire would take ages).

(not in any particular order)

Thru the eyes of a ruby (smashing pumpkins)
All by myself (eric carmen - best version live with ringo starr)
Not worth asking (smashing pumpkins)
Mr Vain (culture beat - cheesy dance)
Sitting on the dock of the bay (ottis redding)
california dreaming (mamas and papas)
Disco 2000 (pulp)
Rain down (phil collins and eric clapton)
Nightswimming (r.e.m)
Leave me for dead (rosetta stone - 80's goth)
Weak (skunk anansie)
Take the money and run (steve miller band)
Why can't i be you (the cure)
Dirty magic (the offspring)
Turn back time (aqua - surprisingly good song)
Careless whisper (george michael)
Torn (natalie imbruglia)
Come on irene (dexy's middnight runners - may have been influenced by brian from spaced)
Blue danube waltz (strauss - ie. music from battle royal)
Without you (harry nilsson)

Also Soma by the pumpkins is best song ever.

Anyway these are not meant to be the 'best of music' (cool/gay mix album title!) but just a random sample (that happened to be on my playlist at the time) that prove the point.
Anyone else got songs which they think are better examples feel free to add (adding obscure bands that only 'it' people will have heard of does not define a social status or make you cool - steve!).

Bye P.s actualy listning to Steven Lynch - What if the guy from smashing pumpkins lost his car keys, but it didnt fit so im changing song...

Anyways to the reason I entered this self-masturbating, semen encrusted-only diluted by tears- emo fest. Ps, slap me (or just comment) if i sound emo on this journal.

Bath sucks for anything drug related n Bristol is a big scary place I tend to avoid it during the day due to problems with the locals and small(ish) firearms and only visit at night. That makes no sense but it’s the way it is. The local hemporium with the usual bath loving quaint name of 'Appy Daze had no fresh or dried salvia divinorum n so my wish to obtain it was dashed to pieces like Adam Daleys heart (soz Adam). All was not lost however as the weird bloke with a beard (was a purple beard so decided to go against the 'don’t trust a bearded stranger' rule as i swear purple beards are an exception) gave me a number. I rang and it turned out to be the bloke from 'Rounder Records' who supplied me with 4 Infected Mushroom tickets for me, banks, dean and liana (kudos to him are in order). He met me in waterstones n we went to the Costa above where he proceeded to buy me a mocha frescato and sold me salvia (15 pounds instead of 20 as i was wearing an arsenal shirt n he supports them too-which was nice). On way home spoke to Jamaican homeless man who only ever 'plays no woman no cry' on his guitar. He recognised me coz me n housemate Tom bought a cd of his work off of him. Anyways i gave him the remaining half of my frescato n scuttled down the dark back alleys of sinister bath in order to avoid the bustling throng of people (and the fucking hippies who try and get you to sign up for stuff). Got home n laid for 2 hours on Clares bed with Lauren n Clare discussing penises and other sexual stuff. I smoked quarter of my salvia outside (we had fire detectors fitted on Tuesday and Wednesday-woke me up at 10 each day, grrrrrr). Lay looking at the sky for 5/10 mins feeling light-headed which look orange (it was partially due to street lighting) and a mysterious apple that looked like pacman. After pacman's company became somewhat tedious i retreated to my room n lay in bed, black light on, wobbly blue lamp (great present nat)listnin to 'converting vegetarians. Anyways the song was scary n i changed it to landslide by the s/p's and was content. Light-headed, i reminisced nostalgically over past fun (ie: polo catching in mouths at Oakwood). As the feeling got stronger i felt like i was kinda blacking out. I then had a moment of clarity n felt really awake to see my zwan poster (cheers Andy for the zwan experience btw, n i got a pic of me in seats with u at front of crowd on my wall) radiating colourful light. This blacking out/awake experience continued with various effects (ie ceiling rippling) for i dont know how long coz time relativity was out the window (like when doing ket). I woke up content (also dizzy) n that was it.

Regrets; Not smoking more of it
Having my placebo poster up (Hewitt’s scary)
Tom walking in mid trip (pretended to be asleep)

Overall a good thing, thoroughly un-emo although nostalgic n happy i know everyone i do.

My hands have cramp now.

Hello people due to overwhelming pressure (ie not being arsed to write a lengthy description of a particular drug induced trip for Dean) i have started a L/J. *Shudders*
Went out to the 'flux' at the uni and got drunk but saw some old faces - such as my ex-housemate Farley which calls of 'wasson swon' and various incomprihensable farmer-ish phrases where exchanged (He was battered). Anywho, usual flux related bordom occured until arriving home (2 loads of chips later) to be pinned down on my bed by Soph and Lauren whilst Clare proceeded to slag of people on msn, posing as me, as well as trying to have internet sex with them (a big sorry for their behaviour is in order for Louise, Tommy Bashford and anyone else they annoyed). That evning was rounded off by a communial viewing of 'Deep In Briana Banks', which if anyone doesn't know is a superb insight into the ins and outs (boom boom) of an actress' life of which middle class americans would be proud.

Oh saw a blind lady with guide dog walk into a bollard and she shouted 'watch where you're going to the dog'. *Snigger*

I'm Bord.