Euphoria !!!!!!!!!!!!
1.45 am. It is snowing outside.I've been here since 9.30 this morning, in front of this damn computer. My laptop is out for now, so I have to come here at the univ. The deadline is in few hours, but I am finally done with Mark and Ellen and their stupid fights. Zeynep is next to me, Reshmi is in another room, struggling with her model, Aaron left few hours ago. We've got the radio playing some good indie rock. We ate chocolates and drunk too much coffee. My eyes are very red, and if my roomies call me now to tell me the house is on fire, I'd laught about it. I'm fucked up. But strangely, I really enjoyed making this project. The good news is: that was the first and the simplest one of a total of three.
I don't wanna go home. Because tonite, I have those lyrics stuck in my head.
"If you could be my punkrock princess
I would be your garage band king." (Something Corporate)
Yeah, that's what I should ask her.
It's still snowing.
Tomorrow, Mélanie is visiting me, just for one night. Cool.
Some pics of what I've done those four last days, til 1.30 in the night. Pretty awesome, he?