I'm thinking of my soul's sovereignty, and I know everything you hate in me. Fill me up with over-pious badgerings, to throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things.
Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things. My favorite things.
Remember all the lessons fed to me? Me the young sponge, so ready to agree. Years have gone; I recognize the walking dead, now aware that I'm alive and way ahead.
Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things. yeah And I'm so happy. I see you looking, I know that you're thinking that I'll never go anywhere. The things that I've done and the things that I've seen, I don't really expect you to care.
Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things... yeah And I'm so happy
Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things
HAH. Suck that, bitch. Harumph. But really, Incubus is extraordinary. Like, lyrics-wise and music-wise and performance-wise. (I know, because I was there when they came to Singapore - how can I forget that? It was SO HOT!) I know this song isn't well-known, or even that popular (they played this at the gig, and everyone was like, eh? wot's that again? And I'm the only bitch there going OHMYGODITSMYFAVOURITESONGEVERAHHHHHHHAHHHHHHAHHHHH! SHIT DUDES WHATISWRONGWITHYOUGUYS?!?!?!?! ITS FAVOURITE THINGSSSSSSSS!!!), but that's good. I hate it when it becomes all commercialised because then it loses some of its specialness. Anyway, I'm off on a tirade again. All their songs are like... Oh my god I can totally relate to EACH INCIDENT in my shithole life.
In VERY unrelated news, I am so happy!!! (Eh sia lah, I sound a bit schizo man.) FINALLY, FINALLY my teacher thinks I'm good enough to play... GUESS WHAT... WAIT FOR IT WAIT FOR IT...
BOTTESINI'S CONCERTO NO. 2 IN B MINOR!!!! YEAAAAH! That's the shit right there man. I mean, Koussevitzsky's No. 3 is CHICKENSHIT compared to this. (Hahaha much less bloody Capuzzi.) I'm really fumbling over this. Unlike my usual extrordinary immortal superhuman sight-reading abilities. (Oh oh, forgive me. THOU SHALT NOT BE PRIDEFUL.) It's like learning like, I don't know, what's a really difficult concerto? Liszt's Piano Concerto or Ravel's Left Hand Concerto or something. (Shit, I ought to listen to classical stuff more. I'm studying that for god's sake. ARGH) MAN OH MAN. I'm ELATED! Yes yes yes EVERYTHING IS GOING SO WELLLLLL!!!!! In 2 weeks, I'm gonna show you punks what a double bass really is. WAHEEEEE!!
Ok ok, feel like vomitting. Going tanning tomorrowwwww!!! And Thursday!!! Yayyyyy!!! (I AM NOT GETTING BURNT AGAIN. This time I have SPF 100000.)
GREAT! I know, jetlag and all, but fuck that man, I'm going back to Europe in about a month! I can sleep anytime I goddamn want! Nanananananaaaaa!
And why are there so many people online???!! Don't you guys have SCHOOL or something?! Jesus. Kids nowadays. ALL HOOLIGANS I TELLYA, HOOLIGANS!
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