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Imagine waking up at 3:30 AM with barely less than 2 hours of sleep just because you’ve got an exam at 7AM and you have to travel all the way to Los Banos just to take it. Oh, and yeah, you haven’t been studying for that exam because slacking off is just too fun to pass up.
Well, ha-ha. Last night I was actually contemplating on NOT taking the exam, but then I realized that I was being a pussy. I still have to fight and go on even if I know that it will end up in failure. Well, at least I tried. I keep telling myself that they’re only grades and they will not determine what kind of person I am. Well, that idealism will be stuck to my head until I die. Who gives a shit if I get a 5? Not me. Professors and lab instructors could give me a 5 for as long as they want, but YOU WILL NOT FUCKING BRING ME DOWN (biatch!).
My frustrations about last semester are now GONE. No more scientific papers for Biology, no more waking up at 7AM for lab class, no more write-ups for DevCom… Oh, but I do miss my human sexuality class. I was really learning a LOT from that. (Like the location of the woman’s G-spot. Or how to make orgasms last longer. Now those are the things that we should learn–not test statistics and measures of kurtosis.)
Yes, it’s officially SUMMER and I’m not just gonna bum out… I am gonna fucking BUM OUT (emphasis on the bold faced letters and the all caps). There’s nothing more relaxing and refreshing that sitting in front of the computer 24/7; getting called out of your room for lunch and dinner (Breakfast? What breakfast? I’m still sleeping.); watching DVDs all day long; playing with the PS2, PSP, NDS, and my super awesome PC; watching TV; sharing and looking for MP3s; and yes… SLEEPING.
I feel really light right now. I know I’m heavy and stuff, but I feel light. I find therapeutic ways to get rid of boredom. Like today, my prints from Digiprint finally arrived (it was supposed to arrive yesterday, but LBC’s delivery boy got fucked–or at least that’s what they told me) so I let all my frustrations out by making an extremely awesome lomowall that I’ve been planning for weeks already.
Plus it adds more character to my room. I know, I’ve been pimping my room so much. I’ll be spending the entire summer here so I better make this a wonderful place to sulk. Well, what else is new. I’ve been downloading tons of music and I’ll share more tomorrow. As for now, I’ll catch up on my sleep that I missed because of that damn exam.
Shite, alavet.
Shh… This is a Library is a one-man band from New Jersey again (what is it with Jersey kids and the Kinsellan influence?). Listening to this seven-song album will bring a cool breeze amidst the hotness of this fucking summer season. His mix of lo-fi indie-folk instrumentals is perfect for listening as you lay down your bed. His songs are dreamy, subtle, and is also the perfect accompaniment to my own sad, pathetic, melancholy moments. Admit it, we all have it sometimes.
It was first released under I Had An Accident Records with only 50 hand-painted copies. Sold for $7 with all proceeds going to charity, the LP was an instant hit and was sold out quickly. Due to the success of the first pressing, 25 hand-painted copies were also released. Now, the CD is out of print but Shh… This is a Library insists that people should share the album. Hence, I’ll share it with you guys. Our country needs to hear good music like this; maybe it will even make us forget about the rice shortage, the ZTE scandal… or heck, those fucking Gucci Gang cokewhores.
This is a really impressive debut which echoes the likes of Mike Kinsella’s Owen (with minimal vocals). Seriously, the songs are like these little hushed secrets whispered directly to you. So if you like gentle acoustic guitars, soft melodies, and ambient bed music; this album is for youuuuu. Go ahead and download, yo! Stick this to your iPod, hit play, lay down on your bed, close your eyes, and wallow in Shh… This is a Library’s awesomeness. (download link after the cut)
You all know that Seth Rogen is the dude whom I totally look up to know. Right from The 40-year Old Virgin, to Knocked Up (which right now, at this point in my life; this movie is at the TOP spot of my list of favorite movies), Superbad… the guy just never misses a beat. He has written the scripts for Superbad and Drillbit Taylor, and now his new movie Pineapple Express (which he also wrote) is without a doubt, the movie that I’m dying to see this year. I mean, come on! It’s a fucking “weed-action” movie! The words weed and action just makes me oh-so-excited.
Here’s the synopsis from Wikipedia:
Lazy stoner Dale Denton (Seth Rogen) has only one reason to visit his equally lazy dealer Saul Silver (James Franco): to purchase cannabis, specifically, a rare new strain called Pineapple Express. But when Dale becomes the only witness to a murder by a crooked cop (Rosie Perez) and the city’s most dangerous drug lord (Gary Cole), he panics and dumps his roach of Pineapple Express at the scene. Dale now has another reason to visit Saul: to find out if the weed is so rare that it can be traced back to him. And it is. As Dale and Saul run for their lives, they quickly discover that they’re not suffering from weed-fueled paranoia; incredibly, the bad guys really are hot on their trail and trying to figure out the fastest way to kill them both.
JoBlo got their hands today at the awesome hi-res one-sheet poster for the new Judd Apatow-produced film.
(click to see the full poster)
Just look at James Franco’s face, he looks so high and happy. I’m dead sure that this movie would also give me that stoned James Franco smile. The inclusion of Danny McBride in the poster could also signal that he’s got a bigger role than expected (he only occupied a few seconds in the trailer). I like it; the smoke in the background, the big guns. Shit! I cannot fucking wait! Pineapple Express drops this August 8th. 08-08-08? They should release it this April 20! FOUR-TWO-O!
Oh, and you haven’t seen the awesome trailer yet? MY GOD, you’re missing out on stuff!
I can watch that trailer all day long, if you ask me.
