When the ink dries, we'll have another bastard's peace.

Saturday, October 30, 2004

I went to school yesterday...

And the Che Guevara / A Rebel to Tame / Calm Like a Bomb shirt was a major hit.

Major.

Like, people were commenting on it in droves. I got asked to turn around so people could admire the front and back three (3) times.

It was the talk of my social circle. Jackie blogged about it, Ali & me talked about it, D. practically tried to own it, and Them was typical Them.

So, yeah, other than that, not too much happened, excepting Shuang declaring herself my scifair partner.

Suffice to say, it's a hell of a lot better than Alex all alone against the music [or the science teachers, as the case may be] and thusly something something humbera hum.

Check out the bin Laden tape news, dude says some pretty interesting things. Now I empathize with him much moreso than before. Too bad he's a mass murderer and a terrorist, huh?

Anyway, following the great anti-American spirit of the blog post, and in celebration of me not having posted anything since the 27th (it being the 30th) I will regale you with some awesome lyrics.

Rammstein - Amerika

"...we're all living in amerika / amerika ist wunderbar / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / we're all living in amerika / amerika ist wunderbar / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / wenn getanzt wird, will ich fuhren / auch wenn ihr euch alleine dreht / lasst euch ein wenig kontrollieren / ich zeige euch wie's richtig geht / wir bilden einen lieben reigen / die freiheit spielt auf allen geigen / musik kommt aus dem weiBen haus / und vor paris steht mickey maus / we're all living in amerika / we're all living in amerika / amerika ist wunderbar / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / ich kenne schritte, die sehr nutzen / und werde euch vor fehltritt schutzen / und wer nich tanzen will am schluss / weiB noch nicht das er tanzen muss! / wir bilden einen lieben reigen / ich werde euch die richtung zeigen / nach afrika kommt santa claus / und vor paris steht mickey maus / we're all living in amerika / amerika ist wunderbar / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / we're all living in amerika / coca-cola, wonderbra / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / this is not a love song / this is not a love song / i don't sing my mother's tongue / no, this is not a love song / we're all living in amerika / amerika ist wunderbar / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / we're all living in amerika / coca-cola, sometimes war / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika / we're all living in amerika / amerika ist wunderbar / we're all living in amerika / amerika, amerika..."

"Hey Houston, we got a problem here..."

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*please note some german characters have been replaced by ones that blogger actually recognizes, and if this causes any indignation, outrage, or confusion to anyone, german-speaking or otherwise, reading my blog, you can shove it you know where. peace.

1 comment:

alex icon said...

Yeah, I was standing right behind you in the computer room for a good five minutes but you never even turned around... *halfofinfinity*

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