Monday, February 9, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Still one of my favourites
neutral milk hotel's in the aeroplane over the sea remains one of my favourite albums of all time. I had the chance to revisit it this weekend during my massive studying bouts.
Also, I think 'facetious' is the new hip word. I heard it being used in several different contexts last week.
#1 "I am a facetious person"
#2: "This is not a facetious point"
#3: "you are being factious."
#4: "What does facetious mean?"
This is a FUH-SHEE-SHUS post.
Also, I think 'facetious' is the new hip word. I heard it being used in several different contexts last week.
#1 "I am a facetious person"
#2: "This is not a facetious point"
#3: "you are being factious."
#4: "What does facetious mean?"
This is a FUH-SHEE-SHUS post.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Travelling!!
I met up with my friend today for lunch at fresh. She revealed to me that on Tuesday she bought a one-way ticket to Mexico. Date of Departure? January 29th. I think that it's pretty amazing and gutsy. I wouldn't have the balls to do that, although anatomically I don't have them anyways. What she told me was really refreshing though. It's something i've always contemplated. To just leave and go with the flow. she has no plans whatsoever, just little snippets of places she wants to get to. No hostel lined up yet-- she's only got her plane ticket and her bank account. She anticipates that she will be able to stay until may, which is when the cash will cease flowing. WOW.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Look before you cross the road. Check before you throw a snowball.
Yesterday I accidentally threw a snowball at a random stranger thinking it was my friend. From the backside, it did resemble my friend entirely. He had,
1. The same sidebag, albeit a bit more worn out I guess.
2. Same running shoes
3. Same jacket
4. Same swagger in his walk
So as the snowball was flying through the air, i briefly thought to myself... what IF it wasn't my friend. What if? To my instant horror and I swear i felt this entire scene go through slow motion, it ended up not being my friend. I remember hearing myself scream inside my head and wanting to run away. the guy was pissed, although i did apologize profusely. In my defense though, it was a small snowball and I throw like a girl. I had to walk 2 more blocks but because I was so embarrassed I quickly crossed the road.
1. The same sidebag, albeit a bit more worn out I guess.
2. Same running shoes
3. Same jacket
4. Same swagger in his walk
So as the snowball was flying through the air, i briefly thought to myself... what IF it wasn't my friend. What if? To my instant horror and I swear i felt this entire scene go through slow motion, it ended up not being my friend. I remember hearing myself scream inside my head and wanting to run away. the guy was pissed, although i did apologize profusely. In my defense though, it was a small snowball and I throw like a girl. I had to walk 2 more blocks but because I was so embarrassed I quickly crossed the road.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
I call it... Cheroh
today's message is simple. Everybody needs to watch russell peter's new dvd: Red, white and brown.
Thursday, December 25, 2008
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