Deepayan/Uberhero/Confidence Man/Cleo/Eric/other personalities to be added later
Good Luck
To me and to everyone about to write exams. Enjoy.
Jumping on the indie music bandwagon
http://www.emimusic.ca/thelittlewillies/
Here's a group that HASN'T been played on the OC *shock* recorded in a home studio and have a touring schedule comprised of New York clubs, thus making them true indie, not indie as stamped by MTV and MuchMusic. Enjoy.
P.S: Bonus points for identifying the lead female singer
P.P.S: I realize the indie bandwagon is made up of fans of MTV-approved, OC-soundtrack bands I showed my love for, but I figure if I'm going to do something, might as well do it right.
I am unwritten, Can't read my mind I'm undefined I'm just beginning The pen's in my hand Ending unplanned Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your INHIBITIONS Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten Oh, oh, oh I break tradition Sometimes my tries Are outside the lines We've been conditioned To not make mistakes But I can't live that way oh, oh Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your INHIBITIONS Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your INHIBITIONS Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips treat yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten the rest is still unwritten
- Unwritten, by Natasha Bedingfield
Pretty girls are impressed with big...umbrellas
As was evidenced by me today on my way home from school. Making the short trek from the bus stop to my dwelling, I came upon two girls sharing a large umbrella themselves. This nonetheless did not stop them from twittering about the size of my umbrella, which led to banter amongst the three of us. It was rather sad that they were travelling in the opposite direction, for it made the encounter short-lived but nonetheless blog-worthy.
In other news, I have attended my last class this month. The next class day I'm staring down is May 15th, when I shall find myself back in the Earth Sciences auditorium attempting to conquer the seeming force of bio250. But before all that comes about, there are 3 exams to worry about. One, ant203, is already out of the way as of last night, (not a bad exam; more matching questions than I expected and would have liked, but otherwise nothing to lose sleep over) and I can't complain about the schedule handed to me, as I get at least 6 days between exams. The downside to this is that I only get 6 days of summer, which I'd say is a fair price to pay for a reduction of year-round stress.
And with that, I walk into the mouth of the tunnel that feeds on light, among other things; the tunnel that must be crossed bi-yearly, the tunnel known as exam time (Odd thing, that; meeting an old friend from York on the subway today, she was shocked to learn that my exam period hadn't even started, hers having comfortably been wrapped up already). I shall continue to update my blog during this time, so never fear! Unless you fear the prospect of me actually updating, in which case be afraid, I suppose, if that's what rocks your boat. No, wait, rocking boat=not good thing. Floats your boat, then. Rides your bike. Rocks your trailer. Plays your sax.And so on and so on...
For Audrey Hepburn was a woman not to be sexy, but to fall in love with.
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/magazine/4884428.stmA BBC review on why Audrey Hepburn consistently tops 'Most Beautiful Woman' polls, it deserves a blog entry all on its own.