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Atonement By definition:  Amends or reparation made for an injury or wrong; expiation. (http://www.thefreedictionary.com/atonement)

It's a new feeling. Not only for a movie but as a person: heart-aching happiness. A genuinely "moving" picture. oh wait, I've left the dvd menu running and you know how irritating that is(look at the time, it makes it all the worse). Should I watch some bonus features now? Discipline Taryn; finish what you started...
All was pin point perfect. The music. I'm not referring to the now obnoxious dramatic song. No; I mean the soft tranquilizing piano brushes. The hands I imagine playing that background music are long and slender(European)-unlike mine. That's not even the gist of my, now, adoration for the soundtrack that is a to-be-downloaded one. Why do you think I popped up on LiveJournal out of nowhere?
So what is it of the tunes that send me "trippin" to a successful runaway? The story behind it. Instrumentals can for the most part mean nothing(like those anime-crazed freshmen) to me. It is only with the addition of symbols (words to us) that a peculiar shadow is cast on an otherwise lifeless noise. It's this style of west Europe that emits these thoughts and creates a world as the Japanese dramas do. Well, I should say Pikanchi in specific. Listening to the music  reminds me of the movie from which I recreate the lovely memories. The ending of Atonement is where I long to be; that cottage by the sea. It's probably the same place Keane's "Somewhere only we know" takes me. Away from the arguments and frustration and closest to home I'd ever be. Nostalgic I guess you could say. I must really grab a dictionary one of these days and look up this feeling; that way I have a better understanding of my future.      

Though I do love traveling -and yes I like airplanes with annoying passengers and all- my intentions in "I want to go to Beirut"  were obviously not that and for those that got it: go get yourselves some "pleshah" tonight; you're that awesome and is on me bitches.
   
    My friend slapped on my ears one of the rawest ish evah and it was none other than the group  I fell in love with during the weekend. (but no, unlike most weekend flings that fade away this I'm positive will not!) The mamasita (friend) has all albums downloaded and what not, leaving me with the wretched reminder of  "Dad, I'm running out of space on my computer so I need to get an external hard dive........please..." says I and he follows with "sure, ok" and so the treacherous wait follows suit. I assumed dad would take an eternity to take any action at all (he has); so is he forgetful???? hateful???using his "dough" on other suggestive material?? I have no idea but it's damn frustrating. You'd think something like the Beirut sounds could only remind you of the better things in life but damn it, they lie!
    It's just about 4:30 now and doing my chem h.w. while listening to Beirut and then a perky little pop up on my laptop reads "Drive C is low on disk space." The only reason I glimpsed at it was to confirm I was going crazy because I thought it claim "low on dick space". It only to a glance to ruin Beirut for me and "now I know someone is out to get me..........."

P.S.

1.  that last phrase is quoted from a crackhead. ;)
2. Sorry for the crappy writing, wasn't feeling with it
   

Current Mood: annoyed
Current Music: Postcards from Italy- Beirut

So yeah, this is the first born baby so help me nurture her well over time. Ok enough with the metaphors, sorry, I'm talking about this being my first entry. Feel free to tease at my newbie-self. Didn't know if I should but La Mamasita (Karina) established an undeniable principle of livejournal: "Write in it when you don't really have time." whateva Mamasita says goes, except the "birds and bees" practice; Karina, take yo(your) intimate needs elsewhere.
    So what the hell dragged me onto this entry? The damn frustration that doesn't stop eating!!! Obesesees of the world, unite with my frustration and you will win the war! Basically, I know, it's greedy, but I want!! Here's my prior list of ranting :

Current Mood: frustrated
Current Music: Lady Sovereign