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well I decided to have another update *gasp* within one week *shock* *horror*
anywho. last week was interesting and certainly different, I spent it all in Burlington with Bruce (as it was easier that way to get to shoots and such). David Andrew, one of the other actors, also spent the week there for the same reason (he's from around coubourg.)
Anywho every night I would just listen to music and waste away hours on msn, I got in this habit of going to bed at 5am and sleeping in till 4, which I had never done before, (usually I would wake up at 12 or 1 regardless of what time I went to bed at)
At night, when nobody was watching, I started getting into secretly fooling around with the edits on Bruce's computer which was also quite interesting, and sometimes I would watch cold case files marathons on a & e and get so scared I couldn't get to bed until 5am anyway.
On Wednesday I went to the Madonna launch party at Woody's, which was actually quite fun. Lots of media and fun people and such. I couldn't go to the after party at 5ive, as I am still working out issues with the management there *frustration*. I had an alright night regardless. It pissed me off however, because everyone kept telling me how awesome the 5ive party was. 5ive is 5ive though lol, I've been so many times anyway that its rare that anything that extraordinary happens.
On Friday I hung around with Gint and we went to my friend Andi's place. The bunch of us were planing on heading off to Return to New York (this big club kid party at the kool haus) but that didn't work out, so we just ended up straightening eachother's hair and listening to house music. ~__
Gint and I then walked from queen's quey to bloor and university, and we had a very down to earth, sheer conversation. I felt like I was clear headed and logical, which is often very difficult for me to be on a friday in downtown Toronto. We took the bus home to his house and cuddled and talked until we fell into a slumber.
On Saturday Gint and I went to the movies with his friends jenn and calvin.
They went to see pride and prejudice (yuck) while I went and saw Saw II.
Saw II was incredibly gory and bold, but entertaining, and I suppose it had a decent effect in the end of things. I started to get quite ill, however, as I had this slushie which happened to be nothing but pepsi syrop (as it was a pepsi slushie). It was too much sugar for my body to handle and I felt ill, which I had mistaken for being toronto-sick (which is a term I use when I've had enough of toronto and want to go back to kingston), so I scheduled to go on the next bus home to kingston. I decided to wait at eriks for it to come, but as soon as I had eaten and had some orange juice, I felt like a million bucks and wanted stay, however everything had already been scheduled. Then to rub it in my face some of my friends started arriving at eriks.
I didn't get to my house till 4:30, but regardless of the disappointment at missing out on a saturday, I had a nice long rest which was nice.
On Sunday, after sleeping in all day, I headed to brad's and we went to this bar called Brandee's. We happened to know the bar-tender and drank a few pints with her. At this point, we went on a search for more alcohol. We ended up at Pytor's and I happened to have left booze there, which we promptly snatched and headed for brad's house. We then watched Desperate House Wives drunk and bounced around beds and such.
Brad came to my house and was being a 'billboarder' as we'd like to say, and embarrassing and drunk. He kept talking to my parents and blurting out things he shouldn't have, I wanted to smack him.
I didn't get to bed till 6 am, and I didn't wake up till 6pm, at which point I pretty much went out and hung out with Brad again, we went to a pub and had a few beers with this russian guy who was strange and would keep making up stories of how he would write for famous plays and such, we knew they were lies because when brad and I started to question and become interested in what he was talking about he would stumble on his words and not know how to answer, and he would repeat himself. At one point he insulted brad when he was talking about the two of us, saying that I was more artistic because I was "blonde and fresh" (which were his exact words, and made no sense to being artistic), whereas brad had been more "bitten" by life. He emphasized on "bitten', and this promptly became an inside joke.
so it has been a bit of a slothy last two days, and here I am again on the internet in the morning, still up from last night.
tomorrow I intend to get back on track and try and do some things I have planned on doing with my break to Kingston...
like e-mail some people I need to e-mail
pull some strings for something I need to get done which I won't talk about
and get back on this song I've been remixing on the computer
but whatever, beer is fun, I feel fat, my cell phone is dead,
blah blah blah, I need to sleep
check out my myspace http://myspace.com/squall_
which is still under construction but decent at this point
(some body send me myspace configurations!)
~Matt
anywho. last week was interesting and certainly different, I spent it all in Burlington with Bruce (as it was easier that way to get to shoots and such). David Andrew, one of the other actors, also spent the week there for the same reason (he's from around coubourg.)
Anywho every night I would just listen to music and waste away hours on msn, I got in this habit of going to bed at 5am and sleeping in till 4, which I had never done before, (usually I would wake up at 12 or 1 regardless of what time I went to bed at)
At night, when nobody was watching, I started getting into secretly fooling around with the edits on Bruce's computer which was also quite interesting, and sometimes I would watch cold case files marathons on a & e and get so scared I couldn't get to bed until 5am anyway.
On Wednesday I went to the Madonna launch party at Woody's, which was actually quite fun. Lots of media and fun people and such. I couldn't go to the after party at 5ive, as I am still working out issues with the management there *frustration*. I had an alright night regardless. It pissed me off however, because everyone kept telling me how awesome the 5ive party was. 5ive is 5ive though lol, I've been so many times anyway that its rare that anything that extraordinary happens.
On Friday I hung around with Gint and we went to my friend Andi's place. The bunch of us were planing on heading off to Return to New York (this big club kid party at the kool haus) but that didn't work out, so we just ended up straightening eachother's hair and listening to house music. ~__
Gint and I then walked from queen's quey to bloor and university, and we had a very down to earth, sheer conversation. I felt like I was clear headed and logical, which is often very difficult for me to be on a friday in downtown Toronto. We took the bus home to his house and cuddled and talked until we fell into a slumber.
On Saturday Gint and I went to the movies with his friends jenn and calvin.
They went to see pride and prejudice (yuck) while I went and saw Saw II.
Saw II was incredibly gory and bold, but entertaining, and I suppose it had a decent effect in the end of things. I started to get quite ill, however, as I had this slushie which happened to be nothing but pepsi syrop (as it was a pepsi slushie). It was too much sugar for my body to handle and I felt ill, which I had mistaken for being toronto-sick (which is a term I use when I've had enough of toronto and want to go back to kingston), so I scheduled to go on the next bus home to kingston. I decided to wait at eriks for it to come, but as soon as I had eaten and had some orange juice, I felt like a million bucks and wanted stay, however everything had already been scheduled. Then to rub it in my face some of my friends started arriving at eriks.
I didn't get to my house till 4:30, but regardless of the disappointment at missing out on a saturday, I had a nice long rest which was nice.
On Sunday, after sleeping in all day, I headed to brad's and we went to this bar called Brandee's. We happened to know the bar-tender and drank a few pints with her. At this point, we went on a search for more alcohol. We ended up at Pytor's and I happened to have left booze there, which we promptly snatched and headed for brad's house. We then watched Desperate House Wives drunk and bounced around beds and such.
Brad came to my house and was being a 'billboarder' as we'd like to say, and embarrassing and drunk. He kept talking to my parents and blurting out things he shouldn't have, I wanted to smack him.
I didn't get to bed till 6 am, and I didn't wake up till 6pm, at which point I pretty much went out and hung out with Brad again, we went to a pub and had a few beers with this russian guy who was strange and would keep making up stories of how he would write for famous plays and such, we knew they were lies because when brad and I started to question and become interested in what he was talking about he would stumble on his words and not know how to answer, and he would repeat himself. At one point he insulted brad when he was talking about the two of us, saying that I was more artistic because I was "blonde and fresh" (which were his exact words, and made no sense to being artistic), whereas brad had been more "bitten" by life. He emphasized on "bitten', and this promptly became an inside joke.
so it has been a bit of a slothy last two days, and here I am again on the internet in the morning, still up from last night.
tomorrow I intend to get back on track and try and do some things I have planned on doing with my break to Kingston...
like e-mail some people I need to e-mail
pull some strings for something I need to get done which I won't talk about
and get back on this song I've been remixing on the computer
but whatever, beer is fun, I feel fat, my cell phone is dead,
blah blah blah, I need to sleep
check out my myspace http://myspace.com/squall_
which is still under construction but decent at this point
(some body send me myspace configurations!)
~Matt