Miss Me?
Man, it's been a while since I wrote in this thing.
I'm on my last three weeks of Blockbuster. Thank Grandma fucking Moses. My tolerance for stupid, vapid, and obnoxious people has been obliterated thanks to that magical store that promises everyone a Blockbuster night, but instead gives me box office poison. They've got this new ad campaign for recruiting that states "Want to be a star in the movies? That's what it's like when you work at Blockbuster." The only way that could be accurate is if they're talking about the adult movie industry, as I seem to be constantly jerked around.
But I digress. The money made has allowed me to hit up two really decent concerts the past month. Saw Travis at the Kool Haus on the 19th, and hit up Muse last night at the International centre. Both concerts were solid, but Muse fucking blew me away. it started on an apprehensive not due to the sheer amount of people there who were packed tight into a wall of flesh in a non air conditioned venue. However, upon strategically rearranging myself, I received both fresh air and a clear view of the goings on on stage. The opening act, Cold War Kids, was a great band as well and I plan on picking up their CD ASAP. Bonus points for running into Em and her boyfriend Adam at not one, but both concerts, and my buddy Mike getting involved in his first mosh pit at Muse. You truly have bigger cahones than I do friend.
Today I'm on call for work, and have to head downtown and meet my landlord to drop off my cheques and then sign the lease. Move in commences last week of august, so If anyone's still in the City, you can help me break in the pad by drinking tons and playing music really loud in order to piss off the neighbours.
I'm on my last three weeks of Blockbuster. Thank Grandma fucking Moses. My tolerance for stupid, vapid, and obnoxious people has been obliterated thanks to that magical store that promises everyone a Blockbuster night, but instead gives me box office poison. They've got this new ad campaign for recruiting that states "Want to be a star in the movies? That's what it's like when you work at Blockbuster." The only way that could be accurate is if they're talking about the adult movie industry, as I seem to be constantly jerked around.
But I digress. The money made has allowed me to hit up two really decent concerts the past month. Saw Travis at the Kool Haus on the 19th, and hit up Muse last night at the International centre. Both concerts were solid, but Muse fucking blew me away. it started on an apprehensive not due to the sheer amount of people there who were packed tight into a wall of flesh in a non air conditioned venue. However, upon strategically rearranging myself, I received both fresh air and a clear view of the goings on on stage. The opening act, Cold War Kids, was a great band as well and I plan on picking up their CD ASAP. Bonus points for running into Em and her boyfriend Adam at not one, but both concerts, and my buddy Mike getting involved in his first mosh pit at Muse. You truly have bigger cahones than I do friend.
Today I'm on call for work, and have to head downtown and meet my landlord to drop off my cheques and then sign the lease. Move in commences last week of august, so If anyone's still in the City, you can help me break in the pad by drinking tons and playing music really loud in order to piss off the neighbours.