
(i really wish i was friends with sufjan stevens. it would be the most fantastic thing of my life.)
it seems unreal that i will be back in school in two short days. where did my time go?
i have pretty much been reading middlesex ever since i began it a few nights ago. it is fantastic and an automatic favorite. today i woke up, read, went out for lunch with lauren and kate (and exchanged belated christmas gifts. i got some earrings with cardinals on them. very lovely.), came home and read until right now, dinner time. then it will be either time to go to a new years eve party or stay home. if i had to bet, i'm going to guess that i will end up going.
i'll spare my mind the stress of writing what i'm worrying about these days.
anyway. i've heard that dreamgirls was good and that it was lousy. who should i believe?
i still want a lomography camera, although i have recently purchaed a panoramic fisheye lens for my manual 35mm pentax camera. photography is an expensive hobby, but so is everything these days. especially classes with monthly fees. those add up quickly.
i wish i hadn't missed the architecture in helsinki, broken social scene, joanna newsom, belle & sebastian, new pornographers, band of horses, metric, jenny lewis, and of montreal concerts in the past year. whenever i listen to their music i mourn the loss of not viewing them live. lauren

agrees that ys is a great album even though she dislikes joanna's voice (especially in milk-eyed mender). i used to hate it as well but it has grown on me. speaking of voices, stuart murdoch has an adorable talking voice. it goes with his singing voice. this is related to joanna newsom because her talking voice is nothing like her singing voice, which is why i orignially disliked her. live albums are the best. especially andrew bird ones because he varies what he does with all his songs. and belle & sebastian have a lot of songs so that works well.
i need to dl the entire dear catastrophe waitress album. i can't believe i still don't have it. just "3..6..9 seconds of light", "dog on wheels", "if you're feeling sinister," "peel christmas party", "push barman to open old wounds discs 1 & 2", "revolution in the head", "sing jonathan david", "storytelling", "the boy with the arab strap", "the life pursuit", and "tigermilk." that's not including this live album and the npr thing i also have. the hidden cameras opened for them on this 1.5 hour concert. i need awoo. i have all their other albums as well, i believe.
well, back to reading and eating and listening to fantabulous tunes.
ps i need to buy a new desk and i can't find a suitable one. furniture shopping is harder than it would seem.
pps writing on blogger is quite odd because i'm not completely sure what part of my life i should be talking. the fact that almost no one reads it (none of my friends have the link, which is unusual in itself) makes the situation all the more complex. so i scroll through the things i'm thinking of in my head and choose a few of them to ramble about, then put in some pictures and publish the entry. that's that.
ppps why no ampersand in the tags? what is wrong with this world!
Labels: belle and sebastian, joanna newsom, lomo, middlesex, new year's eve, stuart merdoch, sufjan stevens, the hidden cameras