Not meant to be an afterthought BUT Sloan was amazing. As always <3
Their new EP is called Hit & Run...which my brother told me was because Chris Murphy (the "lead" singer) was in a hit and run in Toronto sometime this year! He was on his bike and it got trashed but thankfully he was alright:)
I was rly hoping that this time I'd get to meet them...but it was -30...so even if they did come out there was no way possible to stand out and wait for them lol BUT there is always next time! (I didn't have my camera anyway :( lol)
They finished pretty early though..about 1.13 (not like Cat Empire lol at 2.30) but they were still sooooo good. Every time they walk off the stage I always wonder when I'll see them next. I was thinking about it and it's been about 1 1/2 years since I last saw them!!!! I hope it won't be so long till the next time <3
PS. I really do love how they always play "The Other Man" and "Rest of my Life" :D:D
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Anyone Who's Anyone
*What are you doing tonight?
-Oh not much
*Really?
-Yeah, it sucks. Plus it's so cold out, what is there to do anyway? I'm just gonna stay home all alone doing homework.
*Aww. Well, sucks to be you! I'm goin to Sloan b*tches!
-Oh not much
*Really?
-Yeah, it sucks. Plus it's so cold out, what is there to do anyway? I'm just gonna stay home all alone doing homework.
*Aww. Well, sucks to be you! I'm goin to Sloan b*tches!
Friday, December 11, 2009
Never Hear the End of it
Quick note: Sloan concert at the Starlite Room @ 9pm tomorrow :)
3rd time! I hope I get to meet them this time!!
3rd time! I hope I get to meet them this time!!
Romance
Alright, so this post might sound a bit strange. I'm just warning you...No, no I'm kidding it's not that weird. For me.
When we were doing South America (in Destinations I) I heard that name Chimborazo, the name of a famous mountain in Equador. I didn't really know where I had heard it before but I knew I did...Then I looked at the map that my teacher had given us and I also saw the name Cotopaxi...and then I definitely knew that these two names had somehow gone hand in hand in a memory of mine.
But really I had no clue what they were from (besides places in Equador), so I kind of just let it pass (this was a few weeks ago)
And then I just started to remember, they were from a poem that I used to LOVE (before I knew Equador, and when I barely knew what a poem was). I remember reading it in a book that we have somewhere in the house, a red book.
And I remember how when I read it it made me feel. I remember not knowing what I felt...but I did feel something. And it just made me feel ...nice reading it. (Btw nice is such an overused but under appreciated word. Saying something nice doesn't mean it's bad or even less than something else...it's just...nice :) (Not that it's a happy-go-lucky kinda poem either, it's just...a really great poem) It was romantic (that much I could tell) but not in a man and woman romance kind of way...It was romantic in the same way that a train is...hard to explain but it has that mysterious, romantic, take-you-away kind of feeling.
(I also loved She walks in Beauty by Lord Byron. Same red book. Same feeling of not knowing what the h the authors meant but knowing that they meant something important)
And now I found that poem again!! Not in the red book, but I'm sure that's somewhere around here. It's Romance by W.J. Turner
I hope you read it and love it as much as I did/do:
When I was but thirteen or so
I went into a golden land,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
Took me by the hand.
My father died, my brother too,
They passed like fleeting dreams,
I stood where Popocatapetl
In the sunlight gleams.
I dimly heard the master's voice
And boys far-off at play,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
Had stolen me away.
I walked in a great golden dream
To and fro from school--
Shining Popocatapetl
The dusty streets did rule.
I walked home with a gold dark boy,
And never a word I'd say,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
Had taken my speech away:
I gazed entranced upon his face
Fairer than any flower--
O shining Popocatapetl
It was thy magic hour:
The houses, people, traffic seemed
Thin fading dreams by day,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
They had stolen my soul away!
When we were doing South America (in Destinations I) I heard that name Chimborazo, the name of a famous mountain in Equador. I didn't really know where I had heard it before but I knew I did...Then I looked at the map that my teacher had given us and I also saw the name Cotopaxi...and then I definitely knew that these two names had somehow gone hand in hand in a memory of mine.
But really I had no clue what they were from (besides places in Equador), so I kind of just let it pass (this was a few weeks ago)
And then I just started to remember, they were from a poem that I used to LOVE (before I knew Equador, and when I barely knew what a poem was). I remember reading it in a book that we have somewhere in the house, a red book.
And I remember how when I read it it made me feel. I remember not knowing what I felt...but I did feel something. And it just made me feel ...nice reading it. (Btw nice is such an overused but under appreciated word. Saying something nice doesn't mean it's bad or even less than something else...it's just...nice :) (Not that it's a happy-go-lucky kinda poem either, it's just...a really great poem) It was romantic (that much I could tell) but not in a man and woman romance kind of way...It was romantic in the same way that a train is...hard to explain but it has that mysterious, romantic, take-you-away kind of feeling.
(I also loved She walks in Beauty by Lord Byron. Same red book. Same feeling of not knowing what the h the authors meant but knowing that they meant something important)
And now I found that poem again!! Not in the red book, but I'm sure that's somewhere around here. It's Romance by W.J. Turner
I hope you read it and love it as much as I did/do:
When I was but thirteen or so
I went into a golden land,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
Took me by the hand.
My father died, my brother too,
They passed like fleeting dreams,
I stood where Popocatapetl
In the sunlight gleams.
I dimly heard the master's voice
And boys far-off at play,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
Had stolen me away.
I walked in a great golden dream
To and fro from school--
Shining Popocatapetl
The dusty streets did rule.
I walked home with a gold dark boy,
And never a word I'd say,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
Had taken my speech away:
I gazed entranced upon his face
Fairer than any flower--
O shining Popocatapetl
It was thy magic hour:
The houses, people, traffic seemed
Thin fading dreams by day,
Chimborazo, Cotopaxi
They had stolen my soul away!
Labels:
Chimborazo,
Cotopaxi,
Equador,
Poem,
Romance,
W.J. Turner
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Baby, it's cold outside...for real this time
So, do you remember (the time, when we fell in love??? :) a few days ago when I said it wasn't cold? Well I guess I spoke waaaaay too soon. It was -34 yesterday morning. And I'm not afraid to say it really pissed me off when people complain about -5 degree kind of weather. I wish I had -5 degree weather!!
Sunday, December 6, 2009
"Stark Raving Dad"
Leon Kompowsky: You know Bart, when I was growing up I didn't have much money. So you know what I did every time my sisters' birthdays rolled around?
Bart: Stiffed them?
Leon Kompowsky: No Bart, I wrote them a song to show them I cared.
Bart: I can't write a song! I'm only ten.
Leon Kompowsky: ONLY ten?, When I was your age, I had six Gold records.
Bart: Hey, Looney Tunes!
[pulls out the Thriller album]
Bart: THIS is what Michael Jackson looks like! You just look like a big, fat mental patient!
Leon Kompowsky: You'd be amazed how often I hear that, Bart.
Oh. The old Simpsons and MJ. Could life get any sweeter?
Bart: Stiffed them?
Leon Kompowsky: No Bart, I wrote them a song to show them I cared.
Bart: I can't write a song! I'm only ten.
Leon Kompowsky: ONLY ten?, When I was your age, I had six Gold records.
Bart: Hey, Looney Tunes!
[pulls out the Thriller album]
Bart: THIS is what Michael Jackson looks like! You just look like a big, fat mental patient!
Leon Kompowsky: You'd be amazed how often I hear that, Bart.
Oh. The old Simpsons and MJ. Could life get any sweeter?
Labels:
Bart Simpson,
Dad,
Leon,
Michael Jackson,
Raving,
Stark,
The Simpsons
Once upon a dream
So. This morning I wake up and I:
1. Was staying in a house with Robert Pattinson and my best friend. The house was somewhere in a forrest in the middle of nowhere; basically a HUGE cabin.
2. Was talking about how now they have "white maple syrup"...not clear but WHITE, with red ribbons through it
3. had to make a plan with Robert Pattinson and my best friend to protect Kristen Stuart, from..I don't know who
I don't remember the rest but I know it was MESSED up
LOL
In conclusion, don't eat before going to sleep.
1. Was staying in a house with Robert Pattinson and my best friend. The house was somewhere in a forrest in the middle of nowhere; basically a HUGE cabin.
2. Was talking about how now they have "white maple syrup"...not clear but WHITE, with red ribbons through it
3. had to make a plan with Robert Pattinson and my best friend to protect Kristen Stuart, from..I don't know who
I don't remember the rest but I know it was MESSED up
LOL
In conclusion, don't eat before going to sleep.
Labels:
Dream,
Eat,
Kristen Stuart,
Robert Pattinson,
Sleep
Friday, December 4, 2009
Baby, it's cold outside
Well, not really. Cold I mean. But it has snowed about 1 foot (30 cm) since last night/early morning. I am not impressed!
Now I am asking myself the annual question: Why do people *choose* to live here, myself included?!
Now I am asking myself the annual question: Why do people *choose* to live here, myself included?!
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Rush, rush, rush!
I can't believe it's already December and Christmas is only 23 days away. WHERE DID 2009 GO?!
Fun Fact of the Day #1
Sometimes, I practice my smile on the bus...This leads to awkward rides with the strangers who see me...
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