October 17, 2013

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Day Two Hundred and Eighty-Eight: This is all that’s left,

 

I’ve been listening to 8tracks a lot and have found that I like Ed Sheeran more than I’ve been able to admit lately, but Ed Sharpe is still my favourite Ed on the indie music scene.  I have this soft spot for Bastille right now but not all the time.  There’s something about him and Bon Ivor and Passenger that kind of all sound the exact same.  Do we really need all of these artists that sound so similar?  The band Zeus has this one song that I can’t remember the name of but it sounds like it was recorded in 1974, and I dig that kind of thing.  Just the pseudo-authenticity of it all just gets to me.  Whenever I sit at my desk here in Guelph my feet get really cold so I plan on keeping my hot water bottle below my feet and just settling them on there.  Or finding my comfortable aloe-infused socks again and only wearing them while I’m at my desk.  I also can’t decide which scarf to wear today, I’m thinking I’m going to go for warmth as opposed to how it looks, so I feel like my new cosy plaid pattern would be best and it is autumn colours too which is always good.  This time last year I was getting ready for my trip to Italy so that was infinitely better than whatever the hell I’m getting up to this week.  I am currently ravenous and would appreciate lunch soon, I think I’m going to get on that after I’m done writing these things.  I haven’t decided if I want to post all of these later today, like after I’m home from Toronto, I think I might.  There is a blank spot on my wall right now and it is bothering me enough to want to pay for a new poster or new photo’s or something because it really is bothering me.  I need to get my hair cut but can’t afford it, I checked my bank account this morning and this is the fastest I’ve run out of money ever.  Damn you textbooks, tattoo’s and doc martens….and delicious beer.  I really wish the Taps had good beer in drafts but they don’t really so I end up drinking either my Canadian beer or Hogarten and I miss my British beer a lot. An interesting fact about my life is that I will randomly go to malls all through November just to catch the first glimpses of Christmas music.  I also love Christmas music a lot.  I should probably knit a bit today just remembered I still have like ten or twelve scarves to do for Christmas and haven’t finished one, I know I’m impressive…  I have had an idea for a short story for a few days now but haven’t had the time to write it all out.  It would be nice to have a home made pasta dinner in the near future but I do not expect it.  Sometimes all I thinka bout is food.  Sometimes all I talk about is food.  Right now it’s pasta with bruschetta bread with olives and wine and cheese and just all of the good things.  I’d also like to have one of my hot crossed buns for lunch.  I think it’s weird that time is so un-tangible.  I have trouble coming to terms with the fact that I am graduating this spring and will be done all of the schooling that I technically need for the rest of my life, too bad I am a keener and gotta keep going.  I’m still hungry.

 

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