I'm Alive!
So I haven' posted in what? 4months? Yeah well nobody told me that I would have absoulutely NO free time during my final year in Humber'sjournalism program. At times it's frustrating when all I want to do is relax for a few days, but for the most part it makes me feel as though I've truly accomplished something. I'm the news editor of the HUmber Et Cetera from Mon-Wed and I work at Toronto Community News on Thurs and Fri.
It's a strange power trip being on charge of reporters and then on Thurs and Fridays going back to being at the bottom of the journalism totem pole. I write briefs and the occasional stories. 3 of which I've gotten published. It's a pretty damn good feeling.
I also won the Toronto Star Award for best overall contribution to the Humber Et Cetera. BOO YEAH!
There were two main reasons I wanted to update though
1. The new BSB CD is AMAZING. I'm not just saying that because I've been a fan for 11 years, it really is amazing. I love their new sound and although Kevin will be missed they do just fine without me. The songs are all pretty depressing though, no Backstreet's Back-esque songs. Something tells me either Nick or Howie got the hearts brokeded...:*(
2. The Leafs.....*sigh*.....I didn't think it could get worse, but it has. I hate them, and I hate the fact that despite hating them I still love them dearly. Two things need to happen: Maurice, fired. Fergueson, Fired. So siimple.
MICHAEL BUBLE ON MY BIRTHDAY!!! I love you Andrew Blakey!
And some BSB lyrics for your reading pleasure:
How come I was the last to know
Took the stage then you stole the show
Another unsuspecting sunday afternoon
I was captured by that stare
Now I'm shattered but I don't care
And the people walkin' by don't have a clue
That I kissed your face
Till the sun was in our eyes
Till the afternoon arrived
And I can't explain
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
Monday is a funny thing
Still waiting for the phone to ring
Will my imagination take it slow (oh yeah)
How decidedly my life has changed
In a moment it was rearranged
Strange how easy it is letting go.
And I miss your face
Like the sun was in my eyes
And now I'm running blind
And I can't explain
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
No, Oh Baby
This sweet relief
Unexpected things
Is this the end or only the beginning
I miss your face
Like the sun was in my eyes (Like the afternoon)
And now I'm running blind (running blind)
And I can't explain (can't explain)
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
It's a strange power trip being on charge of reporters and then on Thurs and Fridays going back to being at the bottom of the journalism totem pole. I write briefs and the occasional stories. 3 of which I've gotten published. It's a pretty damn good feeling.
I also won the Toronto Star Award for best overall contribution to the Humber Et Cetera. BOO YEAH!
There were two main reasons I wanted to update though
1. The new BSB CD is AMAZING. I'm not just saying that because I've been a fan for 11 years, it really is amazing. I love their new sound and although Kevin will be missed they do just fine without me. The songs are all pretty depressing though, no Backstreet's Back-esque songs. Something tells me either Nick or Howie got the hearts brokeded...:*(
2. The Leafs.....*sigh*.....I didn't think it could get worse, but it has. I hate them, and I hate the fact that despite hating them I still love them dearly. Two things need to happen: Maurice, fired. Fergueson, Fired. So siimple.
MICHAEL BUBLE ON MY BIRTHDAY!!! I love you Andrew Blakey!
And some BSB lyrics for your reading pleasure:
How come I was the last to know
Took the stage then you stole the show
Another unsuspecting sunday afternoon
I was captured by that stare
Now I'm shattered but I don't care
And the people walkin' by don't have a clue
That I kissed your face
Till the sun was in our eyes
Till the afternoon arrived
And I can't explain
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
Monday is a funny thing
Still waiting for the phone to ring
Will my imagination take it slow (oh yeah)
How decidedly my life has changed
In a moment it was rearranged
Strange how easy it is letting go.
And I miss your face
Like the sun was in my eyes
And now I'm running blind
And I can't explain
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
No, Oh Baby
This sweet relief
Unexpected things
Is this the end or only the beginning
I miss your face
Like the sun was in my eyes (Like the afternoon)
And now I'm running blind (running blind)
And I can't explain (can't explain)
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
Another Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon