- Mood:
Tired - Listening to: Coheed and Cambria.
- Reading: The Red Cardigan by J. C. Burke.
- Drinking: Mount Franklin Water.
God! I've had Coheed's Crossing the Frame in my head all morning and even now, in IT, I can hear Claudio in my head. It would be very irritating if I didn't love them to death, but I'm still irked by it because whenever I begin to start my IT work, I'm brought back to humming the lyrics.
Sigh. Life isn't fair.
Well, I've totally forgotton the purpose of writing this journal, which means you're reading total and absolute nonsense.
So now I'll just post lyrics:
"Casting quarters into wells
That hold our dreams,
You won't believe me.
I wouldn't if you told me so."
- Crossing The Frame.
Loves.
xx Exangeline.