I just want to sing a song with you

Watched my first Video on Demand class today; thankfully my prof is a total jerk and really compelling to listen to, so I only occasionally check Twitter while listening to the lecture.

Still have to buy my books, though. Damn.

Worked my first shift at my other job today; from one finance office to another, and the other job in the studio which feels less like work than any part-time job I've ever had before.

We all take what we do seriously, but none of us take ourselves or each other seriously. Plus working with a crew consisting of all-men is a nice change from the hen house of Last Job.

I need to read more Wuthering Heights, I need to start reading my Intro Soc. textbook.

I need to sleep more and eat better and hit the gym more often.

I need to stop worrying about things I can't change and focus on the important things.

It's hard not to sometimes, though.

Working on it.
 

Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound

Last night Arts for All threw a bash that took up half of Broadway, so myself and Boyfriend Supreme headed down to check out the madness.
There were rowdy dudes in suits playing covers.
Little children dancing.
Stands that met yr meat and fruit needs.
Matching couples in jackets holding hands.
Bouncy castles!
Professional synchronized ravers.
A huge main stage where the mayor didn't kick anyone in the face made a speech.
We got cute candle cups to carry around.
We drank wine and tasted cheese and ran into friends.
Ate mini doughnuts by the median.
Scoped out veggies from a farmer's market stand.
And picked which entry in the light installation in the trees contest we liked best.
I think this one will be the winner.
 

Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers


This guy is sitting next to me and I keep checking out his crazy hair; it looks like it's on backwards.

They're talking about a "crazy-intense reality show" one of them heard about where "a bunch of teenage dudes" walk and walk until there's only one left and the last one get whatever he wants.

"They, like, die if they stop walking, dude" says his friend,

I can't bring myself to interject and tell them they're actually talking about The Long Walk by Stephen King because their earnest excitement over this subject is just too entertaining, honestly.
 

We used to write letters

I'll admit; it's chilly outside and I like it. Wearing my jean jacket and Ty's soft scarf absolutely make my life right now; I want to venture out into the cool night air and grab one of my favorite Fall staples - the Pumpkin Spice Latte from Starbucks.

It reminds me of sitting at a patio outside on Avenue Rd in Toronto when I was younger with my aunt and listening to het give me advice that I didn't realize was worthwhile until years later. I don't know what was so special about that moment but I think about it a lot and this sort of atmosphere makes me smile as a result.

I used to try to blog at least once a day but it's proving to be difficult with school; the wifi is TERRIBLE and all the concrete walls don't help me to even attach to my own network; is there a Blogger app I can get for my iPhone for easy posting on-the-fly? I've been bombarding Twitter instead but blogging just feels more natural and connected most of the time.

My prof assigned a short story called "The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas" and I read it a little while ago and felt very put-off by it; I like literature that can do that to you, especially short stories; another is one I read in high school called "The Yellow Wallpeper". Has anyone read these?

I want to write more and share; everything has been so new and all the things I figure most people would find banal and dull are over-the-top and thrilling for me.

But isn't that watt fulfilling your dreams and ambitions is supposed to feel like?

I hope so.

Miss you all, xo
 

Won't it be dull when we rid ourselves of all out demons haunting us?

Let me introduce you to the Wonder Team:
My posse for my first day.
Me 'n these dudes go way back.
Am I the only one who gets excited about pens and post-its?

I'm trying to keep it mnml, not go too over-the-top; iPad and dock for recording purposes, pad of paper for notes and proper notebook for re-writing (aka studying) notes taken afterward while re-listening to the recorded lecture.

I'm a little OCD about my study stylez as you may have noticed.

Okay okay, I'll try to stop being so overly-excited in all yr faces about it. In a month I'll be complaining about how tired and over-worked I am (no I won't. Maybe I will... a little) but just bear with me for another few hours while it's still shiny and new.

I know this'll eventually become my daily grind but I'm going to put all my efforts into making sure that I wake up excited and thankful every day (or at least most) for the wonderful opportunity that I've managed to create for myself and the great experiences to come.

I'm going to push myself to do my very best.
I'm going to take each day as a gift.
I'm going to be appreciate all the great people in my life.
I'm going to positively choose what kind of day I'm going to have.

God damn it, I'm going to live every week like it's Shark Week.
 

Years of experience


Long weekend almost over; didn't quite feel long enough, did it?

Spent it all hanging with the people I love; between wine and snack fests to mini dinner parties featuring zucchini casserole, stuffed mushrooms and chicken in an avocado and white wine sauce... mmmm. I may or may not be obsessing about eating because I'm moments away from devouring some ribs that have been baking for hours; food is always better when you can smell it cooking all day, I find.

Such a busy week ahead; tomorrow is my very last day at my 9-5 which is honestly terrifying. I've been at this job for almost three years and leaving it (and the decent paycheck) is daunting and scary. Wednesday is my first day as a full-time university student which scares me even more. Everything in order, I have jobs lined up at the university so money's covered and my loan is all prepped to pay for my classes, but it's still such an epic life change.

I've waited for the past year to get to this point, and I'm so much better-prepared and capable to take on this whole new life than I ever thought I'd be.

Its going to be a wild and crazy, definitely challenging year. I can't wait,
 

I want to love you, pretty young thing


Labour Day of No Labour,

Welcome to my Outdoor Workapce on this lovely Monday; it's Ty's balcony and the weather is just cool enough, just sunny enough, just perfect for sitting outside and catching ip on some 'netting,

Check it:


Looks cozy, doesn't it?

It really was, I was chillin' with my fav soundtrack of late and trollin' the blogosphere, chowing on slices of lovely pizza prepared by Boyfriend Supreme. Then wasps showed up and chased me off the balcony. Damnit!

Here's a quick vid I managed to score of the view before being banished by flying terrors:


Oh well, there's Michael Jackson and shade inside; Ty's taking a break from working on some sweet AV stuff for an upcoming show to make a delicious rub for the ribs we're having for dinner and I'm sitting at the bar and salivating watching in anticipation. Ribs, baked potatoes smothered in sour cream and beans (!!) in my future for dinner, yummers.

Oh and even YouTube decided to take its hand at making me smile by suggesting some of these as usernames:


AlysonShaneify was a good one, to be honest,
 

Don't Don!

Did you know one of the top ten trending topics on Twitter this week was "#SuperJunior"?

My original thought was that Super Junior was the name of a hamburger so I punched it into Google expecting flanks of beef, tomatoes and cheese.

This is what I found:"Super Junior" is the name of a 13-person Korean boy band led by a guy named Park Jung-su aka "Leeteuk" which literally means "special".

Riiiiiight.

Usually I write stuff like this off at this point, but the site music kicked in and out of a combination of sheer horror and curiosity I decided to check out a few videos.


I don't quite know what to make of this... part of me loves how over-the-top cheesy and unnecessary it all is, but the other part wants to throw up.

There are a lot of explosions and fire in that video, though, which I like. Also choreographed dance numbers = win.

But they seem to lose their edge after a while and become less "hardcore" industrial and start looking more like hipsters:

and sounding like this:



Way to sell out, Super Junior.

And thus ends my love affair with Korean boy band pop music, because if you have to sacrifice your chains and leather pants for scarves and sweater vests in order to sell records, what do you really have left, after all?
 

We used to wait

Usually I don't believe in browser-specific videos etc but I've been bombarded with people telling me that interactive video The Wilderness Downtown is really worth the hassle; so over some bacon and eggs I caved and downloaded Google Chrome to check it out.

And, okay, it was totally worth it.

Here's the postcard I wrote to my younger self:
Totally true.
 

Longer, better, faster, stronger

People hate on Kayné, but I love him; he's probably the best in his genre right now and I sort of love what a dink he is/was, especially after today's Twitter meltdown.

Nobody I knew liked 808's and Heartbreak except me but I appreciated that he was doing his own thing and trying something new. This vid is an example of that, it's visually stunning especially after Tyrons explains to you how compression hack fade works. Gorg!

But I digress, it's #Wine O'Clock and dancing and drinking needs to happen.
Happy Saturday my lovelies!
 

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