I’ve been really sick these past few days, so my throat (full of phlegm, ugh) was doing a thing this morning. I recorded it because I thought it sounded cool at first but then I look back at it and I think ;fglifdgldkfgjfdl;kgfdj
I don’t even smoke but holy titfuck, it was doing a thing where it made little noises when I breathed in and out slowly; they sounded like little tiny giggling pixies living in my throat holy crap this always happen when my throat feels real sick and crappy.
Righty-o.
I’ve watched the first episode of Hannibal tonight and it was FANTASTIC. I’m going to leave watching most of the series in the holidays, but for now I’ve still got another two weeks to endure dlfgijfdlg;fdkgjdfg;ldfkjglfd;jg
Also, since apparently the first series is already coming to an end, I might need to use Tumblr Savior to avoid spoilers.
I went to the auditions today for my school’s little annual talent show, and crap they stopped me at the two minute mark NOOO THEY NEVER GOT TO HEAR THE EPIC PART OF THE SONGGGGG.
But then my brother told me that he had a friend once who was interrupted after 5-10 seconds in the auditions and found out that he got into the show.
HOPE HAS BEEN REGAINED.
(also, I was playing that Painter piano rendition I’ve been talking about a lot. Will record it soon.)
I remember this time when me and my parents were at a garage sale, and I was with my dad for most of the garage sale, so my mum was mostly by herself. So yeah, we kind of split apart. I bought a few things there, including a olde guitar, and my dad bought some other things, and my mum bought some pots for some gardening doohickey.
Anyway, that’s not the weird part of the story. We were giving this old white dude the money, who was of course the owner of the house, and my dad was just briefly talking to him about what the hell we’re going to do with the stuff we purchased. And by the time my dad was telling us who mum and I were, the owner dude was incredibly surprised saying “Wait- That’s your daughter? That’s your WIFE?!”
At the end, he just thanked us for buying his stuff, and we were having a discussion about what happened at the garage sale. When I was asking about why the hell that owner was so surprised about the daughter/wife thing, and my dad’s like “Well uh… apparently he thought that we were a [married] couple, you and I” and I felt a bit weirded out by it for a moment, but we both laughed it off. Then my mum added in by saying that the owner thought she was single so he was impressing her and hitting on her, and she felt a bit uneasy from that.
I’m not sure how he managed to think that I was married to my dad :/ He’s got weird interpretations of people. But y’know, he was a nice, laidback dude but contrary to that he was hitting on my mum so…
Guys…
Guess who’s getting Skype music lessons from Matthew Smith soon…
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During science some months ago, we were doing some sheet work on genes, and my teacher walked towards me and asked if I knew what I was doing. For a moment, I misheard her question as a comment, and I got the impression that she was saying “Yay, you get it Nicole!” So then I just thanked her in a REALLY confident manner, and what made it really awkward was that the conversation was basically like this:
“Do you get it, Nicole?” “Thank you!!!” “…”
At that point she looked at me for a few seconds and walked away, and my dude friend laughed too hard at the situation, and I was confused for a moment until he pointed out that she was saying something else, then I cowered in embarassment onto my table.
Black tea is flippin’ GREAT, hands down
