Listening to: Stars(Elevator Love Letter)
Feeling: relaxed
10:11 Mid Thursday Morning (4 September 2008)
  Take me Home, to my Dreams
I keep having these nostalgic dreams, that aren't really nostalgic because they never happened. I just wake up feeling nostalgic. It's Inexplicable.
Though I don't think anything is due, I can't help feeling on edge, like I should be doing assignments or writing a paper or taking a quiz. Worried that I've missed a deadline, even though it's only the 2nd week of school.
Who wants to have a steampunk DIY party? It's the only current subcultural fashion I find interesting and challenging. I want to make a bustle! Let's raid the DI for old clock gears/sew them onto our laptop cases, vests, corsets...let's make outrageous hats and wear them around town and, since it is a small town, perhaps we will make some people laugh, and inject a little bit of wonder and impulse into the atmosphere.
My new job has been postponed yet again until next week...
poop!
I've been wondering this for, well, forever, what is Steam Punk exactly?
And as for the deadline thing, I know that feeling. Except it never lasts long enough. Boooo.