I want a ukelele for Christmas. Preferably a bright yellow one. The only instrument I used to know how to play is flute and I took vocal classes for years so I'm not totally unframiliar with music. I could do it. And it would be sweet. I think I'd carry it with me like a baby and play in random places wherever I feel compelled.
Lately I've been having thoughts about applying to grad school after I'm done with this undergrad business. Montreal would be ideal. There's a drama therapist program and also another about being an artist in the community that I should probablt check out. I figure I'm going to broke no matter what and from what I hear so will everyone. What's a little more broke then? So we'll all be broke together and getting by like bohemians do. La vie boheme baby, let's do it up. I'm trying to save money now, to cover travel costs but I definitely bought new jeans today and lots o soap. Oh well. Could be much worse. I'm punishing myself by staying in tonight. House to msyelf, I'll art out, read some school-io stuffs, make some tea. What a punishment. Tomorrow is Lisa's birthday party and we are going to be rockstars in dresses! Like a 50's cocktail party! How chic of us all. Girls must wear dresses and we're even going to have fancy dinner! How very grown up of us all. Pour the wine friends.
Artist plug of the day: Lenka. Listen to Trouble is a Friend. I totally relate, except I am getting rid of my trouble. It sounds sexy.
As of late I am way too happy for my own good and strangely optomistic. Right now, I am living in the right now. I'm happy about what's going on in this moment, what's coming in the next few weeks, I am letting stress pass on through, I'm confident that everything will work out for the best and the very best is yet to come. Maybe even soon to come. Maybe these feelings are brought by it's my sexy boots and fuzzy hat. Maybe it's because my skin is pretty clear today. Maybe it's because I'm letting go of old emotional weights. I'm cleaning out friendships that are one sided, I'm not wasting energy in trying to be crutches for people who could care less. Especially people who seem to be attention whores. I can't help you if you won't let me. I'm a simple kinda girl. Pleases, thank yous and I love yous make me happiest. Not rings and things. But you could always send a bar of vegan soap. I'd promise to love you forever and ever. I got a D minus in kinesiology. For some reason I find it incredibly funny. I'm going to stick it out and pull up my grade. Usually I'd run away but I'm here to stay kids, I will win this one and prove that I can do like all the jock kids do.
I leave you now with lyrics to Trouble is a Friend. makes you swing your hips it does.
Trouble will find you
No matter where you go
Oh, oh No matter if you're fast
No matter if you're slow
Oh, oh The eye of the storm wanna cry in the morn
Oh, oh You're fine for a while
But you start to lose control
He's there in the dark
He's there in my heart
He waits in the wings he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
Ahh Trouble is a friend
But trouble is a foe
Oh, oh And no matter what I feed him
He always seems to grow
Oh, oh He sees what I see
And he knows
What I know
Oh, oh So don't forget
As you ease
On down my road
He's there in the dark
He's there in my heart
He waits in the wings
He's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
So don't be alarmed
If he takes you
By the arm
I roll down the window
I'm a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble Is a friend of mine
Ahh How I hate the way
He makes me feel
And how I try to make him leave
I try Oh, oh, I try
But he's there in the dark
He's there in my heart
He waits in the wings
He's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
So don't be alarmed
If he takes you by the arm
I roll down the window
I'm a sucker For his charm
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
OH we all know Trouble, Trouble's gotta go kids
Lately I've been having thoughts about applying to grad school after I'm done with this undergrad business. Montreal would be ideal. There's a drama therapist program and also another about being an artist in the community that I should probablt check out. I figure I'm going to broke no matter what and from what I hear so will everyone. What's a little more broke then? So we'll all be broke together and getting by like bohemians do. La vie boheme baby, let's do it up. I'm trying to save money now, to cover travel costs but I definitely bought new jeans today and lots o soap. Oh well. Could be much worse. I'm punishing myself by staying in tonight. House to msyelf, I'll art out, read some school-io stuffs, make some tea. What a punishment. Tomorrow is Lisa's birthday party and we are going to be rockstars in dresses! Like a 50's cocktail party! How chic of us all. Girls must wear dresses and we're even going to have fancy dinner! How very grown up of us all. Pour the wine friends.
Artist plug of the day: Lenka. Listen to Trouble is a Friend. I totally relate, except I am getting rid of my trouble. It sounds sexy.
As of late I am way too happy for my own good and strangely optomistic. Right now, I am living in the right now. I'm happy about what's going on in this moment, what's coming in the next few weeks, I am letting stress pass on through, I'm confident that everything will work out for the best and the very best is yet to come. Maybe even soon to come. Maybe these feelings are brought by it's my sexy boots and fuzzy hat. Maybe it's because my skin is pretty clear today. Maybe it's because I'm letting go of old emotional weights. I'm cleaning out friendships that are one sided, I'm not wasting energy in trying to be crutches for people who could care less. Especially people who seem to be attention whores. I can't help you if you won't let me. I'm a simple kinda girl. Pleases, thank yous and I love yous make me happiest. Not rings and things. But you could always send a bar of vegan soap. I'd promise to love you forever and ever. I got a D minus in kinesiology. For some reason I find it incredibly funny. I'm going to stick it out and pull up my grade. Usually I'd run away but I'm here to stay kids, I will win this one and prove that I can do like all the jock kids do.
I leave you now with lyrics to Trouble is a Friend. makes you swing your hips it does.
Trouble will find you
No matter where you go
Oh, oh No matter if you're fast
No matter if you're slow
Oh, oh The eye of the storm wanna cry in the morn
Oh, oh You're fine for a while
But you start to lose control
He's there in the dark
He's there in my heart
He waits in the wings he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
Ahh Trouble is a friend
But trouble is a foe
Oh, oh And no matter what I feed him
He always seems to grow
Oh, oh He sees what I see
And he knows
What I know
Oh, oh So don't forget
As you ease
On down my road
He's there in the dark
He's there in my heart
He waits in the wings
He's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
So don't be alarmed
If he takes you
By the arm
I roll down the window
I'm a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble Is a friend of mine
Ahh How I hate the way
He makes me feel
And how I try to make him leave
I try Oh, oh, I try
But he's there in the dark
He's there in my heart
He waits in the wings
He's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
So don't be alarmed
If he takes you by the arm
I roll down the window
I'm a sucker For his charm
Trouble is a friend
Yeah Trouble is a friend of mine
OH we all know Trouble, Trouble's gotta go kids
Much love x10000!
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