Mood:  :D.

Song: Date Line (Bon Voyage remix) --Clazziquai. I love clazziquai.

You know, there's no way I'm gonna be able to whip myself back into shape. Academic shape, that is. Cause I'm just... not working anymore. Don't ask me why, it doesn't matter. I spent the last twenty minutes doing absolutely nothing. My junior self would kill me.

I just saw a myspace freaky thing from Dateline. It makes me reconsider... many, many things. Hmmm. Doesn't much matter; I'm not the sort of person to give myself away to the dumb things in lahf.

Oh, come on, Iri. x_x Get productive. Now. Even if it's productive in a non-academic matter. Stop doing nothing and... iono, compose. Write. Do SOMETHING. x_x. Oh. Writing.

Now, if I could get rid of my bloody writer's block. Inspiration comes at the most inopportune times. The worst one I could recall was like... in the middle of my AP test. Or something like that; and then my mind began to focus on that instead of my multiple choice. It was a good idea, but totally unwritable. At least, not in the situation, so I forgot it.

I am... wandering around in a short bright shawl instead of putting on something warm in near-rainy weather. Why am I doing that? ._O

*toddles off*

Music:  More Than Paradise--Port of Notes