agh! velcro head!

So Philip came to visit me today and just had to go and mention doing Wicked at the Bathhouse, and had to go and chat about casting, and had to actually not stop me from singing, and so it's all your bloody fault that now the music will not leave my head! And I went to the webpage to listen, but they only have small clips of the songs, so not only is the music stuck in my head, but it's just a little bit of each song. (And yes, I adore this musical. But honestly.)

Still have Bible to read. Hmm...Leviticus. And not the interesting part about shrimp, either. Pah.

EDIT: Looking for Wicked picures, found one of Norbert Leo Butz (Fiero) wearing a Kerry pin. Rock on. *grin*

( QUIZ because I am procrastinatorially inclined... )

this is to remind me...

This is to remind me that I am happy. Despite all emotional stupidity and paranoia that my brain will gladly get itself into, it's not as bad as I think (as I thought). Anneka, you rock my world and you owe me some secrets of yours, m'dear, haha, thank you so much for letting me babble.

And homework really isn't as bad as I make it out to be. And even though Fiyero makes me laugh with familiarity, I actually do like school.

Also there is always art, and there is always writing (salvation) and always arms to give me a hug, and always good music (even if it does stick in my head to the point of distraction).

Am leaving before I wax stupidly poetical. *snicker*