Me gusta el cafe...

Me gusta mucho el cafe.

Me gusta muchissimo el cafe!

I just realised that so far, I've had titles in French and German (and a decent bit of English, too) so I figured, hey, why not put Spanish in there, too? I have news, btw... I'm going to sing at CTC! Go here to find out what it's all about: http://www.yfc.org.nz/ctc <-- it's all very exciting. Here's hoping I don't screw up my chords like I did at the audition thing. *shrugs* Life does continue. It's on over Queen's Birthday weekend. It's going to be great fun - and hey, even if I screw up there's a ton of cool stuff happened. Like, for example, Moped! Yayness!!!

Less than two weeks to go, and it's getting into an "argh, I've just realised I don't actually know anything" stage. At the very least, I know that I have read L'etranger. It's an interesting book... I don't know if I would recommend it or not. I really can't decide - I read it, and it did affect me somewhat. It kind of left me feeling a little... I don't know, disturbed? Well, not really disturbed, but more confused. Perplexed. The main character was hard to figure out. His motives completely eluded me. I didn't understand him, but at the end of the book I still felt bad for him. It did make me think, though - we are all condemned to death. Humanity is condemned to death. What's cool is the fact that death doesn't have to be the end - it can be the passage for what we're destined for, being with God. Still - the book made me think. There are so many people who will live their entire lives exactly like Meursault. It's sad... there has to be something I can do about it.

Well... I have a lot to do in the next little while. I gotta somehow locate some money for CTC, so I can actually go perform. I still have to pay, which is understandable, coz there are quite a few performers. It's going to be awesome, I reckon. I've also got work off next Friday night so I can go out. Yayness! I think Julia and I are gonna go hunting for lemon chicken...

yummmmmmmm... lemon chicken.

And with that thought, I leave you.

ALP,

Rosie