First off, a belated birthday shout out to Copto, and a Fresh one for Labro. Just because I didn't see either of you in the flesh does not mean your birthday beats are not forthcoming. Because they are. And I've been working out, so watch yourselves.
Secondly. I don't really know exactly what I've been doing since my last blog post, but evidently a lot because uh, I haven't found time to sight ye olde blogger-o.
Hmm...well, I survived the puppy and have come to the conclusion that if i can't afford a nanny there's no way in hell I'm having more than one child, two hyper active terriers for one week just about killed me.
I have been watching copious amounts of movies as of late. Some good some bad. Most are better left unnamed because, well, I'm a bit embarassed by my viewing selections.
A few things that I'm looking forward to in this glorious month of September.
Am counting down the 17 days and 40 minutes until I will be smooshed inside of the Horeshoe, standing stiff as a board (can't dance, and head bopping is forbidden because I look like I'm seizing) being mesmerised by the goodness that is controller.controller, because you know that Nirmala is my Sri Lankan idol, suck it M.I.A.
The Film Fest is starting! And you better believe I will be trying to score same day rush tickets for Borat Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan, but let's see if my endeavour is indeed a great success. There are a bunch of other flicks I want to catch, but I won't bother mentioning all of them, because that's tedious, and as it is no one reads half of what I write. I know you skim. Don't lie. I'd do it too if I were you.
I have a kick ass schedule, Mondays and Fridays I am free from the shackles of higher education. Which for my slower readers means a four day weekend. Every week. Until April. w00t.
The days are getting cooler which means I can start wearing layers again. And sweaters...mmm...sweaters.
After 9 long and painful years, Abs is back in Ontario! Yay for Waterloo being the only university in Canada to offer optometry or some craziness like that. Looking forward to being able to pick up the phone and call without having to calculate a three hour time difference between Toronto and Vancouver. It will be down right pleasant.
And now? I'm too lazy to continue on with this half assed list.
2 comments:
oh wow u get to see controller.controller!! I love them, well the one album I have, history...I need to get my lazy arse off the ground and get x-amounts...btw new band I'm recommending to everyone (on the strenght of one song)..Hem and the song is half an acre..
btw...seriously, even one kid...umm yeah..thats still some serious work! I personally dunno if my genes are worth the effort...
I'm surprised that anyone outside of Toronto has even heard of them, although they are awesome. Try and get x-amounts, it's a solid album, a really good follow up. I'm going with aiya to the concert and am thinking of holding up placards in Sinhala. Although I can't read, write or speak it and neither can he, and Nirmala most likey can't either since she grew up in Ottawa. But whatevs right?
Ya, i by no means meant to compare two A.D.D. terriers to real live children, even one would drive me to suicide. And word on the genetics, the world will indeed be a better place without a child with my make-up ;)
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