muse festival

Band is finally over. No more complaining about how sian band can be or how much i don't feel like stepping into the dusty stuffy bomb shelter. It's all over. No more shaking like mad when I'm ask to play alone. No more embracing of saliva on my skirt. It's all gone. I really have a cool section. Ahahahaha. Except the part where they sabotage me and stuff. At least we are all so daring to go mad together. And i love that. =) So now the mood for studying is supposed to be setting in. But I don't feel much. I owe tons of chinese homework which needa be completed all by monday. Or else I'll just go kill myself. I suck man. And I needa tons of chem tys stuff too. I should be shot man. And I've got tuition work to do. I should be slaughtered man. I suddenly miss that Satoshi Tsumabuki video clip sooo much. it's so funny. I watched it three times only. And now it's taken off. Aaaaah~ I wanna play arcade man. If only I noticed the pop and music. Aaah. Then I wouldn't hit the drums until my arm ached. So wasted.