Violent Music.

I've just tried a new kind of chicken. It's battered in potato chips. Kind of different, but pretty good. The apple sauce that we had with it was a nice side. It balanced out all that salt.

Now I'm listening to violent music and realising that I may be just too tired to watch this movie tonight.

In Service at the school starts up on Monday. I've got to get my room in order and go to all those stupid saftey precaution meetings. "This is how to do a fire drill." "This is what to do in case of an Earthquake." "This is what you do when a student tries to commit suicide because of a test score." I do so hate it when students do that. I mean, it's not my fault that they suck.

"I'm just trying to hide from all the propaganda you're trying to choke me with." Huh. It's too bad the band broke up. This song makes me want to get on the stage again. Maybe I should get a hold of Hiroshi and see if he can hook me up with some new members. Doubt I'll ever go through with it, though. Too much work. Too many grades... too many girls. Ew. I had almost forgotten about how bad they were at concerts. Now I only have to worry about all the ones in class. At least I can keep them in line since it's inappropriate to snog a teacher. Sometimes they just don't get it though... I could do with a rather good snogging.

That's about all. Maybe I'll go to a club one of these nights. Beg Hiro and Ken to let me go with them. I'm getting sick of my apartment. The walls can only be painted so many times before I get tired of watching it dry. I need good music and flashing lights and exuberant costumes.

Yes a snogging would be rather nice...