Last night, my hyped up on caffeine cousin and my lazy self, booted it over to the mall so i could pick up my mom's birthday gifts. I am clearly not rich right now (nor have i ever been), so i picked up the movie Unfaithful for her - because she is a hardcore fan of diane lane, and i got the new Bon Jovi album for her as well. I think i could only buy that cd in Wal*mart without getting embarassed. My mom is so funny sometimes. She called me at home yesterday, and when i picked up the phone and said hello - there was silence. I kept saying "mom, hello? what?" and all of a sudden she blasts Don't Cha by the pussy cat dolls in my ear. Then she came on the line and started singing away. As if she doesn't sing that song enough at home already. I'm beginning to think we're not related, but then that all changes when i look in the mirror and realize we look exactly the same.
Tonight i'm going out dancing (hopefully) on queen street. Sometimes you just have to sweat it all out. What exactly? I dunno. Life. Thoughts. Your heart.
Everyone must go to
this site and check out my drumming teachers band. He's on tour for the next two weeks, so i don't have class. I'm pretty bummed about that one, but i'm going to go out and see them when they hit toronto. I recommend the song The Invitation. <3
i love this. you can see me at the very left hand side. haha!
jenna's behind the girl in the pink, and i'm beside her
Todd Clark from Pilate..swoon.
a drunk scott, james in the background, and sean from finger eleven (ie:myfavouritebandever)
rick is so rockn'roll.
jen&i are clearly having a moment.