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Well... It certainly has been a while, hasn't it. This place has changed a LOT. I don't know how long I'm going to keep my account here, for I'm getting far too much inane notifications.

But anyway, my life update:

• English speaking school going fine, would go better if I wasn't so lazy

• I'm moving house in about three or four weeks to an apartment with a swimming pool. I assure you, even I don't know why.

• In 20,5 hours I'm leaving for LONDON.

• You shall get pictures. LOTS OF PICTURES.

Pystytkö vastaamaan kysymyksiin pelkillä kuvilla?

MITÄ TEIT(/TEET) TÄNÄÄN?



MITÄ TEIT EILEN?





MITÄ JOIT VIIMEKSI?



MINKÄ VÄRISET HIUKSET SINULLA ON?




SEURUSTELETKO?





MINKÄ VÄRISET SILMÄT SINULLA ON?



MITÄ HARRASTAT?





LEMPIBÄNDISI?




MITÄ ODOTAT INNOLLA?

Tick tock goes the clock
And what now shall we play?
Tick tock goes the clock
Now summer’s gone away

Tick tock goes the clock
And what then shall we see?
Tick tock until the day
That thou shalt marry me

Tick tock goes the clock
And all the years they fly
Tick tock and all too soon
You and I must die

Tick tock goes the clock
We laughed at fate and mourned her
Tick tock goes the clock
Even for the Doctor

Tick tock goes the clock
He cradled her and he rocked her
Tick tock goes the clock
Even for the Doctor

Tick tock goes the clock
and oh, how the time flies
Tick tock, goes the clock
today The Doctor dies

FUCK THOU, SILENCIOUH!

What more can I say?

- fuck you, I hate myself for hating you.
And the rest of you, you will hate ME for being such an ass and putting this NOT on Tumblr but to here. Love ya!
~ ~ ~ ~

Borrowed some books from the library today. All of a sudden, which means now, I noticed two of them are GAY FICTION and from the 80s. I mean like, how tough it must have been those days!
...But anyway. When I borrowed them, I had just NO idea, they were what they are. This must be a some kind of message (massage, muah!) from the all mighty god!

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6914974/1/Alone_On_the_Water
I hatelove this fic ♥
It makes me so numb and melancholic. And at the same time kind of, I don't know, manicly euphoric.

Geeze, I'm getting all softy here!

+ Tanssi alkaa The Very Next Tuesday ja teatteri in September

Ensimmäinen päivä koulussa, jossa olen käynyt kerran aikaisemmin (ja silloinkin eksyin) ja josta tunnen tasan kaksi ihmistä.

Kokemus se tämäkin.

Why do I always end up fixing things that in my opinion shouldn't be fixed at all?

I'm such an averige ordinary every day superhero. I'm such a fool.
(but at least I'm really good at it)

Pianoimprovisaationi tulos;
Purple Clouds of the Cypress Canyon, D-duurissa muutamalla poikkeuksella
Ei huono. Ei ollenkaan huono.

Mutta yksi iso pulma tässäkin; en kirjoittanut (yet again) aloitusta muistiin. Ja tarvitsisin, siis todella tarvitsisin sen, että voisin muistaa koko loppusonatan. Lyhyesti sanottuna voi vittu.