Sunday, 22 March 2009
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Just some (read: a lot of) words to tell you what I think about things.
Today, I felt like the ultimate twentysomething GenY stereotype.- Shopping at SuperTarget: Check.
- Earbuds in: Check.
- Organic foods in basket: Check.
- Starbucks green tea frap in babyseat: Check.
- Twittering on the blackberry in the Easter candy aisle: Check.
- Shopping, twittering, and listening to music, all at the same time: Check and double check.
Sometimes I think that if the Stuff White People Like guys ever put out another book, they should reference me in there somewhere, perhaps in the appendices.
I need to get that book, btw.
Last Sunday my friend Nick-Don and I studied a Where’s Waldo book.
The past two nights (delayed reaction ftw), my dreams have been Where’s Waldo themed. Where’s Waldo dreams are weird, man, because there’s always a Waldo, and it’s never who you expect, but they’re always wearing the stripes and the hat. Last night, it was Boston Legal Where’s Waldo. Thursday night it was Star Trek/High School(?). Also, there were red and blue Ewoks. I…often wonder what my brain is up to when I’m not paying attention to it. Apparently, hunting for Waldo is something it agrees with.
Remember that time when Where’s Waldo was pulled off the shelves because there was tiny people porn in it or something? Where’s Waldo? Yeah, he’s the one on top, I think.
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Yeah, me either.
Right then.
I found the newest Ben Folds album that kind of got lost in the labyrinth of awesome that is my basement today (I half expect David Bowie to pop out any moment, it’s that bad.)
But the album? It still sounds like he phoned it in.
I personally wish Ben would do more collaborations with William Shatner. That’d truly make my year.
I need to go back to organising my DVD collection. Is it bad that I’m writing all the titles in black permanent marker on the bottom of them? They’re laying in a way that I can’t see spine or cover, so there’s really nothing else I can do. Although, having a silver sharpie might make it a bit more functional. Oh well. I think I might have one somewhere.
Well, I think that’s all I have to say for now. I have my green peeps upstairs (even though the red ones looked so tasty…) and I think I’ll go grab another.
Cheerypip!


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