Staring at the Skies....When will the Earth be Cloaked in Purity??
That's right. It's nearly halfway through January and not a single wealthy snowfall as of yet this Winter. People know how I feel. It feels like fuckin Spring dammit. Ah the many wraths of Global Warming. Ugh. There was a flaw when man was born/created. He had a hole within himself. A neverending search he would try to satisfy until the day he died and this process would stretch across centuries, milleniums through time. Devouring, raping, trampling the beautiful, marvelous offerings of the Earth. One day Earth shall say "No More. I am empty".
I advise strongly for all of ye to watch Mel Gibsons new movie, Apocalypto.
Had some great Cannibal Holocaust moments. White man arrives. The End.
The day i dreaded. Today i returned to that wretched educational (dysfunctional) institution that is York. Now recently i spoke to an old friend online who goes to Seneca. He was startled by my despise and questioned it. The poor naive fool. It's startling to know how much people miss out when they cannot read between the lines. Anyways, the only useful function today was a more developed knowledge i attained of focus groups and conditions and in Advertising we obtained all of our work. I admit I was a bit surprised by some results which I believe need further analysis. The essay (which was marked by Irena and not my own TA) results puzzled me the most. This was actually one of the assignments last semester I actually put in some effort and time into mind you and as I'm skimming through her comments, bashing me at my writing, rambling, breaking of rules, threw in a bunch of sexist mumbo jumbo in there at me as well, I figure WTF! Did I Bomb this thing or what? On the last page (to the best of my recollection): Martin, your incoherent rammbling, chaotic thoughts, lack of citing (if any at all) have failed to meet the expecations at this level. Then Wham! 8/10. Don't quite know what to make of that yet but it should be interesting once marks are posted online. As for the exam results, a B and a C, hence, probably averages out to about a C+. Meh. Unsatisfying yet not suprising. Still have a few tasks to improve and redeem myself. Hell, the first few weeks of February will be sheer, utter tangled chaos. Subsequent due dates yet again. I'll begin next week then a few more after the shows I shall be attending. Yes, including my own and a lovely Hotel Banquet with the Enchantress.
Be there or be square! (I know where you live)
Again Mikes' demands + Complications with the drums, time constraints, I hate playing live sometimes, nothing tangible to promote yet but once in a while just to satisfy the souls i play with and unleash myself/love/hate, live performances are required. It's definitely one of those love/hate matters.
I'll probably end up going to both the Dark Funeral and Moonsorrow shows this month (while school shit still isn't piling up). Kasia and I totally spoiled ourselves over the break. Saw one another plenty of times each week and it was absolutely mesmerizing. After the first few weeks of being around her at first, gazing into those warm, gentle eyes I knew something would be better and different. Abandoning demons from the past was a wise decision indeed. Miraculously we both found what we were striving and searching for and it has only blossomed graciously with each passing day. It still feels like an amazing dream. I wanted to go with my Love to the Darkrave tomorrow night but now she is uncertain if she'll be able to attend. I still might attend briefly, just to check it out, meet a few people and sell these damn tickets! I'd want to jam from 2pm-midnight but some of those people have plans and I admit, even I would be dead tired. Doubt Victor will play this one with us and I've been communicating with our old friend Johnny once again. Maybe toss him up on stage to assist me in a cover or 2. Always more fun and makes my life + onstage antics and violence easier=)
I advise strongly for all of ye to watch Mel Gibsons new movie, Apocalypto.
Had some great Cannibal Holocaust moments. White man arrives. The End.
The day i dreaded. Today i returned to that wretched educational (dysfunctional) institution that is York. Now recently i spoke to an old friend online who goes to Seneca. He was startled by my despise and questioned it. The poor naive fool. It's startling to know how much people miss out when they cannot read between the lines. Anyways, the only useful function today was a more developed knowledge i attained of focus groups and conditions and in Advertising we obtained all of our work. I admit I was a bit surprised by some results which I believe need further analysis. The essay (which was marked by Irena and not my own TA) results puzzled me the most. This was actually one of the assignments last semester I actually put in some effort and time into mind you and as I'm skimming through her comments, bashing me at my writing, rambling, breaking of rules, threw in a bunch of sexist mumbo jumbo in there at me as well, I figure WTF! Did I Bomb this thing or what? On the last page (to the best of my recollection): Martin, your incoherent rammbling, chaotic thoughts, lack of citing (if any at all) have failed to meet the expecations at this level. Then Wham! 8/10. Don't quite know what to make of that yet but it should be interesting once marks are posted online. As for the exam results, a B and a C, hence, probably averages out to about a C+. Meh. Unsatisfying yet not suprising. Still have a few tasks to improve and redeem myself. Hell, the first few weeks of February will be sheer, utter tangled chaos. Subsequent due dates yet again. I'll begin next week then a few more after the shows I shall be attending. Yes, including my own and a lovely Hotel Banquet with the Enchantress.
Be there or be square! (I know where you live)
Again Mikes' demands + Complications with the drums, time constraints, I hate playing live sometimes, nothing tangible to promote yet but once in a while just to satisfy the souls i play with and unleash myself/love/hate, live performances are required. It's definitely one of those love/hate matters.
I'll probably end up going to both the Dark Funeral and Moonsorrow shows this month (while school shit still isn't piling up). Kasia and I totally spoiled ourselves over the break. Saw one another plenty of times each week and it was absolutely mesmerizing. After the first few weeks of being around her at first, gazing into those warm, gentle eyes I knew something would be better and different. Abandoning demons from the past was a wise decision indeed. Miraculously we both found what we were striving and searching for and it has only blossomed graciously with each passing day. It still feels like an amazing dream. I wanted to go with my Love to the Darkrave tomorrow night but now she is uncertain if she'll be able to attend. I still might attend briefly, just to check it out, meet a few people and sell these damn tickets! I'd want to jam from 2pm-midnight but some of those people have plans and I admit, even I would be dead tired. Doubt Victor will play this one with us and I've been communicating with our old friend Johnny once again. Maybe toss him up on stage to assist me in a cover or 2. Always more fun and makes my life + onstage antics and violence easier=)