Costumes

Halloween is approaching. I have no idea what to be.

P.S. This guy ate lunch all alone dressed and sitting like that.

These are just 2 of many photos I took at a party for Z!NK Magazine in the spring. They were never published. Bastards.

I'm pretty sure that's Fefe Dobson. Her friend was a bitch.

As I was leaving, Derek from Sum 41 was coming in and I didn't get a shot of him.

Maybe that's why they didn't publish my photos.

I want a Tatoo

Be careful who tatoos you.

It's forever.

Madness

Thanksgiving is over.

I'm back in Windsor.

I had a performance and test today.

I have a bigger performance and test tomorrow.

Then a performance the day after that.

And a test the day after that.

I still have not unpacked my luggage.

My baby (cat) Astra has a disgusting case of fleas. And everytime I have an itch I think there is a flea on me.

I need to find time to get my foot X-rayed... ASAP.

I need to buy groceries.

But I'm eating some delicious Spanikopita right now so it's all good.

Going Home

The view from a train to Montreal.

I'm finally going home tonight.

Right now I'm on a high from jazz class. I've found I'm become more flexible and muscle-y and getting better at dance. I was also able to (for the most part) sucessfuly identify notes during melodic dictation in ear training.

I'm taking the train in three hours and I'm feeling good.

It's rare that I feel excited but I do and just that thought makes me feel more excited.

Good For a Laugh

This Will Change Your Life

I didn't write this, but I often wish I did.