the calm before the storm...
like right before...

many of you know, and can sympathize, or even empathize about the homework i've been in... so i took me a day off...

there are 2 possibilities.
1. i feel refreshed and attack school with a new intensity.

2. i wake up tomorrow and miss freedom and the lack of stress, and it strikes me down.

oh well...

tomorrow i will pwn school. ya, you heard me. pwned.

ready!

B...I...T...C... PWNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i had a great time with chloe. it was full of fatty grease yummmmmmmmmmmmy food. and chatting, and laughing, and not much else.

nice.

you heard me.


ali is coming home on friday and i want to see her, but i may have to stay late at school, and i want to see the gang at byron's.

i may have to stay at school until 11pm. i have class at 8am.

rta, all the way, baby.

ali,
i miss you.

the most absurd thing, really, making sounds for your own enjoyment, with others around, moving connected to those sounds. i don?t really get it. but it?s love and what are you going to do about it? the fact that it?s music changes nothing, i?ll be long dead before they stop me.

i don?t care if I can sing, i sang anyway, and this was the place to do it. whiskey, wine, ale and stout all flow freely. my flexibility was in fine form, if not my practice or skill. the sweet sweat is quenched by beer, mistakes or creativity, whatever and ever. (amen)

there is a song i am falling in love with, called hallelujah. rufus sings it, i don?t know wrote it. the words are beautiful, the chords are divine.

music is love.

it's dave... sorta


nice one.

a little splash of could, everyone. change comes on swift wings, and leaves on the same, if we drive it out. the world is smarter then that, so take care to care. i know you will.

ali

blogness...
what the world needs now?

a strange tangent of colour attacks the void drawing in the light of a thousand steps and twice as many thoughts

the laughter will run from me and dive deep in to change and the future will love me, far away.

*wink*

it's my birthday
i'm 20 in about 30 minutes... wow. what a weird thing. 20. so final, so new.

so far:
a love seat for my room and a memory card for digital camera.

there will be pictures.

i feel like fark
well duh

there wont be too many of these style posts... i'm not going to be the fark... i hope.

a different world of media
ever wonder what alternitive radio would be without even the faintest hint of advertisement requirements?

i know, shut up dave, we don't really want to know what the possiblities we're missing.

or whatever.

anyway cbc radio 3

this week, the weakerthans. as well as some funky photos. it's a flash site and requires real player.


you want to know what i think is really weird? i think this is the true counterculture, being brought to you by the national public broadcaster. am i nuts?

a student of media on oscar night
as a student of media i feel it's a requirement for me to pay attention.

why haven't i seen any these movies? movie night is coming, i think. i need to see american splendor, city of god, mystic river... it might be a depressing movie night, who's up for it?

other suggestions?