I just went absolutely insane for La Roux. Literally. I'm not some synth-fan, although I find Depeche Mode absolutely legendary, but hey, that girl is spectacular! Quite a deep voice, catchy tunes & lyrics plus THE eargasmic Brit accent and here we go, it's me on the floor in pieces. Now I'm just shocked I didn't discover her before, quite sure I've heard her on the radio, though. Can't wait to hear more from La Roux, definitely.

Looks like it's all for now, welcome back, 4 AM habit. Out.

you have no idea how much you've done for me through this one decision. and I have no idea whether to apologize or to thank. you're the most unbelievable person I've ever met.

fate is twisty. I'm breathing again.

when the hell did I become nineteen years old? deep inside I'm still like… five. fourteen maximum. pretty far from mature. quite much scared of living an adult life.

still unable to fight off my laziness and irresponsibility. perfectionism & procrastination unfortunately don't rule each other out.

I passed my English exam today. hopefully I can find enough motivation to prepare the presentation for the native till Thursday or it will all go for nothing. yeah. not that I've actually learned for any of the seven that are past me and it's still six to go, but that's my soft…

I'm starting to feel satisfied with my profile here.
That's pretty much all for now, yeah.

I just did something I shouldn't have done. And the memories have come back with double, if not triple force, fled me and knocked me off my feet. D'you know the odd feeling somewhere around your stomach, that keeps you uncomfortable? Well, that's my way of experiencing Gewissensbisse, pricks of conscience, simple remorse.

If shame had a face I think it would kinda look like mine… If it had a home would it be my eyes.

I'm gonna start re-thinking it all over again. Miss the good old times. I'm gonna repeatedly devastate myself, cause there's no other conclusion.…

My heart still beats faster at the sight of it. Like the shot, in both meanings of the word. ;)

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6th May 2009, Stamford Bridge, London.
Champions League Semifinal. Chelsea FC 1, FC Barcelona 1. 93rd minute on the clock. The scoring one is 'San' Andrés Iniesta. It's the little yellow-clothed fellow in the bottom left corner.
And I shout myself hoarse.

Lately in love with Paramore.
Why is it worth mentioning? Cause my music taste is quite far from that stream right now.
Weird. But I can't help it - just like the sound. I guess de gustibus non disputandum est. (: