10/9/24, Je Suis Pala Pala

 9:22 AM. 

Goooood meowrning beautiful people. I got to school about an hour ago and I wasn't late, which is super cool. I did forget to renew my free lunch benefits yesterday though and I'm pretty sure today's the last day to do that for me and my sibling, so I'll get on that later. I have to do just about everything in this family.

Anyways, at the moment I'm in my second class and I saw the Powerpoint cover which made me so afraid we were gonna have a lecture today. But luckily we don't, thank god. Just some other boring history work that I'll get around to later. 

Last night I'm pretty sure I fell asleep on call with Jax and Peach after John, Roxy and Dave left. It didn't even occur to me I fell asleep until I heard Jax call my name and that woke me up pretty quickly. My mom was home too, it's a miracle she didn't kill me for that when she came back from work since it was around like. 2 in the morning. But yeah. Pretty fun call. 

Today though I really wanna do more drawlloween tricks for people and get my points up. And also just because it's good for me to draw some more. I also gotta finish that Pac-Man roxygen as well. Baby's first timely roxygen, it's enough to make a grown man cry. I do still feel like I need to draw a lot more than I do usually. Also, dan pointed this out yesterday but it's a little funny how I went from drawing every once in a blue moon to drawing a lot more frequently in comparison to Mr. Danman who used to draw like every day and doesn't draw as often. We switched places or something. Man, I guess he wasn't lying when he said he was my twin.

At the moment I'm listening to some african music since I was feeling nostalgic (which is also where the title of today's blog post comes from in case you're wondering.) And it's unfortunately not really doing it for me at the moment. I might switch to my goth playlist to switch it up or listen to Freshman Adjustment again if I feel like it. Everyday I pray Kanye remasters some of the songs on that mixtape and actually drops them on Spotify.

Actually, given his last album I don't pray that happens. I pray that doesn't happen for the sake of my sanity.

I decided to switch it up and listen to some Nas instead, god I love NY State of Mind. It's a basic bitch choice but I don't care!!! The song goes so hard dude. But I'm also really in the mood to listen to The Good, The Bad, The Ugly. But I'm also in the mood for some Rilo Kiley. But I'm ALSO in the mood for some goth music. But I'm ALSO in the mood to listen to some They Might Be Giants since I haven't listened to them in a while and I miss the song Twisting. It's easily my second favorite TMBG song, Birdhouse In Your Soul being my absolute favorite. Anyways, curse my indecisiveness. My life truly is so hard.

10:15 AM.

I had an abnormally large tangerine for lunch. It was simply delectable. Which reminds me, the other night I was on call withe the sugoi saucers and I turned my camera on and started eating a tangerine, to which they all stared at me in horror and disgust. Laz said it was because I eat tangerines like I eat apples, which when I think about it is pretty true. I just prefer to take bites out of my tangerine to where I'm eating about 3 at a time rather than just a measly one little tangerine. Greedy, sure. But it's so worth it.

Right now I'm listening to TMBG and I'm somewhat satisfied with this decision.

I got jumpscared when I first turned this song on because I haven't listened to it in ages and I saw johndave. BAH!!!! no wonder people are homophobic this is scary AF!!!!

I'm kidding. I love pepsicola. Pro-tip; If I ever gush on and on about how much I hate a character or a ship theres a 50% chance I actually love it and this is just how I get the love out. Exhibit A:

For further context: Checkers is my friend Mok's cat. I love him so much cause he's a cat, and also a tuxedo cat at that. He's so cute!!!! I usually call him my son because I'm like basically his godfather despite never seeing him irl. I even have him on the bottom left corner of my homescreen because I just love Checkers that much. God. I fucking despise that cat and I need it to die. He's like my horribly disease ridden son who should be burned at the stake for committing the cardinal sin of being alive. I wish I could throw him in a dumpster god I fucking hate checkers. I hope he dies.