Tongue-tied
I'm an eighteen year old Ogre Archer majoring in Communication Arts & Advertising Management. I love colors and softball and music and many people. I like singing, and sometimes I'm mad enough to let people hear me. My teacher says I have toyo in my brain.
My ask box says hi.
for you, Glen Coco. You go Glen Coco!
It’s so weird to be home I mean ahhh
Everything is in the exact same disarray as I left it a few weeks back, and if it wasn’t for the shitload of souvenirs and clothes stuffed into my rucksack (which I’m too lazy to unpack yet btw) and this hideous jetlag that’s making me a zombie, I wouldn’t even notice I’d left.
Oh, and also the memories! Hihi I think I’ll share a bit about the trip later, or over the next few days, because I feel like sharing.
— So we went to Notre Dame today
and with one foot inside I was nearly ready to start singing God Help the Outcasts complete with dramatic flourish and big hair (altho sans Esmeralda’s outfit, it was very cold!) but mmm a really nice voice from the choir started resounding throughout the cathedral and with the other foot inside I just about cried because everything was so beautiful. The architecture, the detail, the enormous stained glass windows, and the music aaaahhh the music!
Okay, hi hello followers!
End of Walking Around Paris Day 1!
Some highlights, because I feel like sharing:
- We got really good seats on a double decker bus and making silly faces with the boy from the other bus across the bus stop was sort of fun!
- Everything is so nice here :((((
- Except for the price tag on almost everything.
- We hunted down a nice little fromagerie I googled off the internet in Rue de Champs de Mars today and bought a variety of cheeses for which I possess fear and excitement in equal parts to try out.
- Lady Diana’s unofficial monument is lovely.
- Walking in the rain is not as romantic as people always make it out to beeeeee. But running is sort of fun.
- A huddle of guys I’m almost completely sure are no shade of sober greeted me and my family with ni haos during the walk home. We look nothing like the Chinese.
- In the train, I sat next to two teenage lovers hihi they were so sweet the only thing missing were ants feasting all over them but well yes. They were both very pretty looking guys.
- Red wine + cheese is !!!!
- !!!!!!
— I killed two snails today.
Totally by accident! (!!!)
I was walking along Lumpini Park this morning across Sala Daeng train station and I was just admiring nature and all of that nice stuff and trying to stay away from the monitor lizard that seemed to be following me with that weird look in its eye when I heard a cracking sound and gosh when I get to France I really am not eating Escargo because ugh asdfjkl; I feel like I owe the whole of the snail race because right after lamenting my snail slaughter I started admiring the trees again sans attention to my feet and my god I killed another one.
I feel really bad.
Hi followers. I’m alive!
So um I discovered an old box from last year while cleaning my room the other day and
Apparently my family owns a huge coliseum here in the province and we went to look at it this morning and I realized it looks like something out of District 12 (it was destroyed by floods a few years ago, ransacked by various robbers since then) and I kept wondering how intensely satisfying it would feel to bring all the bitches that haunt my life into my arena and make them kill each other.
The place is hauntingly beautiful tho, I just wish I had a decent camera in hand to show you guys!
Summary of today in my head.
- Rai: Hi Cza how are you mwa mwa I has test tomorrow
- Cza: Mwa mwa. Fine thank you. No studying 4 u I dominate your house/room/day
- R: But -
- C: No.
- R: Okay.
- ...
- C: Okay goodbye now you can study now after 7 or so hours of my company
- R: No.
- R: NEVER GONNA STUDY
- R: Never
