It's here!
SOme say that the holiday season is full of joy, happiness and all that..
I say its relax and sleep, cause thats all Ive done since I got off on the 16th.
Sure, Ive gone out, but hardly for social.
School: I'm glad its the holidays. Ive never worked so hard in school before. Although I got fed up near the end of the term...I still love it.
The subject of field work came up before our exam. In 4th semester (2nd year 2nd term), we get 2 months of field placemnt. And how it works is YOu meet with the prof, and go over what you want to do, what are your strong points etc...
Then they match you with a company (or whatever). Now, we can go outside ottawa.
I reallllllly wanna go to Toronto. I know! KNOW! Its T.O. but it somewhat appeals to me. Theres an allure. The T.O. Allure. Kinda like NY. I mean its a hole, and dirty, and rude like TO. But ppl LOVE NY.
The boy said (but his word is...not a lie...but never comes to fruition) that he would seriously consider coming with me, especially if I go to Halifax (which is a very good choice. Specially if I want to go into a music PR field). Now, he cant say "Yes I'll come", because its so far away. Who knows what will happen. But seriously consider it, is just as good as yes. Which made me happy.
It's been a good little holidays. Family is family. But my family is a pox. But, Ive neither been here nor there...and mostly asleep...so, its bearable
I go into surgery 2moro. 8 30 am. OY!. Just getting a horrible ugly nasty gross birth mark removed. FINALLLLY! This thing has haunted me. Its caused so many problems (Vanity, not medical). And its going. $400. Good trade off.
I'll have a scar, but fuck! I'm full of scars, I dont care. ANd its a kinda fun story.
I had this movie idea:
**Disclaimer** I came up with it when I was stoned. And I'm stoned now. So, I'll tr my best to make sense
Vague plot line: Vinettes of music snobs. Showing how they are music snobs. And the different kinds.
It would be like if you combined: High fidelity, Dazed and COnfused, Empire Records, And sterotypes.
One story plot:
opening scene starts with a guy, walking to the bus stop. The shot is dead on, and we see/hear hes singing. Walking at a brisk pace. Singing along. And *somehow* we find out he's lip syncing. Someshots could be of him not singing along with the music (so you think its a mistake)...and then he gets on the bus and starts tlaking, or whatever. And it all stops when he does, kinda thing...
His background: He loves the idea of singing, and music videos. However, he cant do either, so he pretends. Lip syncing. He then starts a lip syncing contest....
huh? whatcha think?
Another Plot line:
2 guys are sitting around a typical living room. Watching, who knows, music videos....possibly high
Kid1: Dood, what would you say are your top 10 albums of 2005?
Kid2: rambles off 10 albums of very obscure bands. VERY.
1: wha-? This is why you're a music snob, and I dont go into HMV with you
2: whatcha talking about..?
1: Who listens to crap no ones heard of? ______(band name). Like what genre is it?
2: listen, just cuase I have a more refined taste -
1: Refined Taste?! What does that even mean?
2: none of that shit on the radio...
1: does that mean, I'm not refined cause I listen to the radio?
2: well, yah. see, the radio, is "the man". And he wants mainstream stuff that is the same to all the other things on the radio.
1: C'mon. what are -- listen. Metallica and Sting, are WAY two different types of music.
2: nah, its all the same. Its not about the music to them...
1: HOw do you even know? I mean --
2: Do you really want me to start on Metallica? I mean, some bands are not in it for the money, or the fame. And I'm not saying that all bands on the radio, or whatever are crap. There are good bands, its just that they make commercial based songs. Which means, that you go buy the album, only 1 maybe 2 songs are worth listening to...THIS IS WHY, d/l'ing is so effective..
1: Jesus man! You're a fuckin' snob
*end scene*
I have tons more ideas...however...I cant type em all down.
Each character may not make sense. But see, thats what its about. Cause music snobs hardley ever make sense. I know. I am one.
Ive been neglectful to friends. Sorry. I'll see you in May for sure.
I say its relax and sleep, cause thats all Ive done since I got off on the 16th.
Sure, Ive gone out, but hardly for social.
School: I'm glad its the holidays. Ive never worked so hard in school before. Although I got fed up near the end of the term...I still love it.
The subject of field work came up before our exam. In 4th semester (2nd year 2nd term), we get 2 months of field placemnt. And how it works is YOu meet with the prof, and go over what you want to do, what are your strong points etc...
Then they match you with a company (or whatever). Now, we can go outside ottawa.
I reallllllly wanna go to Toronto. I know! KNOW! Its T.O. but it somewhat appeals to me. Theres an allure. The T.O. Allure. Kinda like NY. I mean its a hole, and dirty, and rude like TO. But ppl LOVE NY.
The boy said (but his word is...not a lie...but never comes to fruition) that he would seriously consider coming with me, especially if I go to Halifax (which is a very good choice. Specially if I want to go into a music PR field). Now, he cant say "Yes I'll come", because its so far away. Who knows what will happen. But seriously consider it, is just as good as yes. Which made me happy.
It's been a good little holidays. Family is family. But my family is a pox. But, Ive neither been here nor there...and mostly asleep...so, its bearable
I go into surgery 2moro. 8 30 am. OY!. Just getting a horrible ugly nasty gross birth mark removed. FINALLLLY! This thing has haunted me. Its caused so many problems (Vanity, not medical). And its going. $400. Good trade off.
I'll have a scar, but fuck! I'm full of scars, I dont care. ANd its a kinda fun story.
I had this movie idea:
**Disclaimer** I came up with it when I was stoned. And I'm stoned now. So, I'll tr my best to make sense
Vague plot line: Vinettes of music snobs. Showing how they are music snobs. And the different kinds.
It would be like if you combined: High fidelity, Dazed and COnfused, Empire Records, And sterotypes.
One story plot:
opening scene starts with a guy, walking to the bus stop. The shot is dead on, and we see/hear hes singing. Walking at a brisk pace. Singing along. And *somehow* we find out he's lip syncing. Someshots could be of him not singing along with the music (so you think its a mistake)...and then he gets on the bus and starts tlaking, or whatever. And it all stops when he does, kinda thing...
His background: He loves the idea of singing, and music videos. However, he cant do either, so he pretends. Lip syncing. He then starts a lip syncing contest....
huh? whatcha think?
Another Plot line:
2 guys are sitting around a typical living room. Watching, who knows, music videos....possibly high
Kid1: Dood, what would you say are your top 10 albums of 2005?
Kid2: rambles off 10 albums of very obscure bands. VERY.
1: wha-? This is why you're a music snob, and I dont go into HMV with you
2: whatcha talking about..?
1: Who listens to crap no ones heard of? ______(band name). Like what genre is it?
2: listen, just cuase I have a more refined taste -
1: Refined Taste?! What does that even mean?
2: none of that shit on the radio...
1: does that mean, I'm not refined cause I listen to the radio?
2: well, yah. see, the radio, is "the man". And he wants mainstream stuff that is the same to all the other things on the radio.
1: C'mon. what are -- listen. Metallica and Sting, are WAY two different types of music.
2: nah, its all the same. Its not about the music to them...
1: HOw do you even know? I mean --
2: Do you really want me to start on Metallica? I mean, some bands are not in it for the money, or the fame. And I'm not saying that all bands on the radio, or whatever are crap. There are good bands, its just that they make commercial based songs. Which means, that you go buy the album, only 1 maybe 2 songs are worth listening to...THIS IS WHY, d/l'ing is so effective..
1: Jesus man! You're a fuckin' snob
*end scene*
I have tons more ideas...however...I cant type em all down.
Each character may not make sense. But see, thats what its about. Cause music snobs hardley ever make sense. I know. I am one.
Ive been neglectful to friends. Sorry. I'll see you in May for sure.