Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Back To School, Peanut Butter and An Awkward Ending

Hello there people of the earthling variety. Of course, if Spock is reading this, I welcome him too.
School, school, school. Ah, yes. The time of furrowing brows and punching pillows and going to sleep way later than your parents think you are.
Let me start off by saying that this year is hard. I have some teachers who I'd rather see in a hole than in a classroom and some classmates who seem to be itching for someone to chuck a stapler at them.
But there have been other, better things too. Like seeing all of my friends again, making new ones, and those lessons where you're actually fully engaged and you WANT to learn. Unfortunately, wanting to learn comes with a price, like giving up a lot of the things you used to do over the summer to focus on schoolwork. (For example, I should be doing my homework at the moment, but instead I am slowly tangling myself into a lethal web by spending this time blogging.)
I'm also in a play now, one of my favorites: Thoroughly Modern Millie. So that's been hard. Fun, of course, but hard all the same. But trust me, I've enjoyed every stressful, beautiful minute of it, and I only have one thing to say to this new year:
Let the procrastination and anxiety begin.
Now, on to the main point of this blog. Hard to believe I still haven't finished that challenge thing I set off to do what seems like decades ago. Nevertheless, stopping now would be like never finishing my novel: WHICH I SWEAR ON MY LIFE I WILL DO!
This time I'm meant to be naming my top 5 foods. A pretty general category, I think. Food? What does that mean? Dessert? I didn't write this challenge, I swear. Not that my own writing's any better.
I guess I can do any type of food in the universe. How about the best general categories of food/food tastes? Sounds pretty good.
Let's get on with it, shall we? In no extremely particular order:
1. Peanut Butter. Oh, yes. If I could live on any two foods in the world for the rest of my life, one would definitely be peanut butter. True, it's caused me many bloated troubles in the past (we have a love-hate relationship), when it comes down to it, peanut butter is my soulmate. I could really eat it with anything, but I think it's best on bread with what I'm about to mention, which is:
2. Bananas. You guessed it, bananas are my second undoing. I like them best when they're a bit more ripe and dotted with light specks of brown. Yum. With peanut butter, of course, the harmony is incomparable, but I'm totally okay eating a banana by itself. In fact, I'm eating a banana while I write this blog post. (Now you're all imagining me sitting here eating a banana. Ha, ha.) Point is, the taste is truly out of this world, and something that makes human life worth living.
3. Chicken and Broccoli from any Chinese restaurant. Yes, I know this is a pretty general term, but if you've been to a REALLY good Chinese restaurant (and by really good I mean okay), then you'll know what I'm referring to: those thick, luscious globs of meat and vegetables soaked in a creamy brown sauce that's pretty much heaven on Earth. The scary thing is that I could probably eat this for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, every single day of my life (paired with a peanut-butter banana, of course.)
4. Cupcakes. And I'm not talking those shitty ones you buy at Giant that look far too yellow to even exist. I mean fresh out of the oven, made not by me (because we all know THAT would be a disaster), but by someone from Fraiche Cupcakery or Sprinkles or Georgetown Cupcake (the latter is my favorite). Peanut butter is generally my favorite flavour, but I don't mind a little red velvet or coconut every now and then. I'm not that hard to please. Just put some cake in a piece of paper and I'm good to go.
5. Finally, seafood. I am a very fishy person. My favorite is probably crab or some tilapia with ginger sauce (mmmm) but frankly, I'd take anything from mussels to salmon to squid to snails (are snails a seafood? Whatever, I like them). Fish is, quite literally, delish. If you ever plan on taking me out on a date (because I know you're all so turned on by my nerdy fish cravings), then take me to a seafood restaurant, because I will probably fall in love with you by the end of the night. It also helps if you pay.
All right, you guessed it. This is the awkward part of the blog where I try to wrap things up in a eloquent package but usually fail miserably. Well, just to keep you on your toes, this time I won't try to make a thoughtful conclusion or just generally make anyone groan by writing an entire paragraph that has nothing to do with the rest of the post.
(Oops.)
Well, see you all later!
(Nailed it.)



A picture I took. (I know, I'm so artistic it hurts.)





Tuesday, July 30, 2013

My Hardcore Summer

Spring has sprung, fall has fell, well...you know the rest...
Yes, it's true, summer has been here for quite a while now, which you all know means one thing:
PARTAYY! (As Fox Mulder would say.)
Granted, my version of a "par-tay" would be sitting at home by myself doing one of four amazing things:
1. Finishing season 3 of Haven or re-watching my favorite episodes of Psych (you know that's right)
2. Singing the soundtrack of Wicked (Very badly, I might add. Good luck neighbors.)
3. Inching through my novel, very very slowly, or trying to write another script I might be able to use for a movie (unfortunately, scripts aren't really my forte.)
4. Consuming, one by one, most of the contents of the refrigerator.
I know, I know, I'm pretty hardcore. But what can I say? Rowdy is my middle name.
Jokes aside, though, I just spent three weeks writing, shooting, and editing a film. It was tedious work, but I must say that it paid off, and although the final product turned out more chick-flick than I had hoped, it wasn't bad for my fist major production.
Other than that, my summer has been pretty carefree, and I am thankful to get this time off before I have to delve back in to the wonderful world of classrooms and homework.
All right, I think it's about time I get to the main point of this blog post. First of all, sorry for the delay. I wish I could tell you that I've been terribly busy, but the truth of the matter is that I'm just a throughly lazy person. It's because of that fact that I also can't tell you that I'm going to have another post in the next week, or the next month. Because I honestly don't know. But before you all start sobbing uncontrollably, wondering what in the world you will do without my wonderful posts, I can tell whatever few people that are reading this that I haven't given up yet.
Like a wise green woman once told me, "Some things I cannot change, but till I try I'll never know."
Okay, I have no idea what that has to do with anything. But hey, it's deep, so there you go. And I have "Defying Gravity" stuck in my head. (I'm also pretty sure the neighbors do, too.)
God, I've strayed again. Here we go. The main point. Six places I love more than anything else.
1. London. I've only been there once but I just love everything about it. And if I'm ever rich and famous, I will find some way to buy a flat there, I swear.
2. There is this park near where I live. Not like, swings and slides and stuff. A trail that goes along a little creek. It's beautiful and although it's simple, and there are no white sand beaches or palm trees, I love walking there every day and just thinking about everything. I don't know what I'd do without that hour of peace every day.
3. Any kind of show or concert. I don't care how crowded or muggy or unpleasant it is. I just love being there. I went to see The Lumineers last week and it was just an all-around incredible experience. If I could, I'd go there every night, and watch every single band, or every single play. Unfortunately, since I'm not George Clooney, or Brad Pitt, I don't have that option. But I'm not giving up hope yet.
4. New York. I love New York. I love any kind of city, really, but New York is just perfect. Yeah I know, pollution, taxis, flashing lights. It might seem a bit much for most people, but it's just enough for me. I like being surrounded by all of that. It makes me feel like I'm going somewhere. And if I'm being honest with myself, I think New York is probably where I'll end up. I feel like there's always been something beckoning me there, and one day I'll have to succumb. Big Apple, I'm coming. I hope you can wait for me.
5. The Virgin Islands. When I first went there, I had never seen the color blue. I mean, of course I had, but I hadn't appreciated it in its most beautiful form. The water aroudn the Virgin Islands is the most gorgeous color I have ever seen. It's impossible to describe because there's no way you can truly imagine it until you've seen it. It's like The Matrix. Except, not at all. Well, you get the point.
6. My room. I know. It's lame. But it's the most comforting place I have. And when I stare up at my giant "I Want To Believe" poster, I know that there's no way I could ever find another place like it.
So, there you go. The six places where I truly belong. And yes, I didn't say Hawaii. Maybe I'm more hardcore than you thought, eh?
Don't answer that.
Until next time, music is as real as it will ever be. (Hey, I've never explained the origin of that URL! Well, it can wait. All the more reason to post again, right?)
See you later.










Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Bugs In My Hair--and Seven Wants

Yes, I am stuck at home. Sick. With lice. Huzzah. 
Moving on, here we go, the 7 things I want (at the moment, and in general):
1. To pass my midterms. =)
2. To play Millie in a production of "Thoroughly Modern Millie," or just star in a Broadway show or movie.
3. To get all of the lice out of my hair!!
4. To form/be in a rock band at some point in my life.
5. To write and publish a book.
6. To do something weird to my hair (maybe even dye it...)
7. I want to live a full, happy life, and I want my friends, family, and everyone I know to live a full, happy life.
When I was younger I used to want to be an opera singer. Honestly, where the hell did that come from?
Anyway, see you all later (hopefully by then I will have a completely clean head).
And remember:
Embrace the deception and learn how to bend.                                                                                  Your worst inhibitions tend to Psych you out in the end. 



Saturday, January 19, 2013

Psych!

I am completely obsessed with the show Psych! It is so funny and clever!
Here are two video clips of some Psych-Out Moments:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3BBEP4H-NYw
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6mvU3EldDGA
And some OSOM gifs!



Who Ya Gonna Call?










qtpie41184:

Shawn Spencer & Burton “Gus” Guster

The best friendship to ever grace my television screen.

loveellemarie:

<3 One of the best shows ever!



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Hope everyone is having a nice weekend! =)






Saturday, January 12, 2013

Haven



“Let’s say a guy like me, who can’t feel anything, meets a woman, discovers he can feel her touch. Seems like fate, doesn’t it?” – “Audrey… I can feel her touch.”
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