psychobabble

its dawning on me how the calendar of events for the year is getting more sexciting by the minute. i dont recall being this jittery in a while. on my list of ‘whoohoo’s: little ashes, wolverine, harry potter and the halfblood prince, inglorious basterds, s. darko, sherlock holmes, the imaginarium of doctor parnassus, transformers: revenge of the fallen because of linkin park’s participation in the score…. even star trek and new moon for the “lulz irl” (laugh-out-loud in real life) as it is, i’ve already been enthralled by benjamin’s butang and i’m upset i didn’t get to watch yasmin ahmad’s talentime. oh – also, the watchmen sucked.

on the earwax front: green day’s 21st century breakdown, incubus’ monuments and melodies and the as yet un-named dillinger escape plan project. plus there’s word about no doubt, goo goo dolls, garbage, lamb of god, massive attack and maybe even muse. *falls back off chair*

word of prospects for a potential project in the near future have also been mentioned – leaving my heart palpitating. if i’m not left high and dry, it’s going to be one hell of a year.