I had a post all ready to go and I accidently missed the button to post. Blogger asked me if I wanted to save the text, and since I had no other choice, I said "okay." I'm not sure where they saved the text, because I can't find it. What the hell is that about? If I have the paitience, I might come back and re-post my thoughts, but right now, I care not to go over it all again.
Okay...here goes. August is here, which means we begin our descent into the hellish pits of winter. If fall were one month longer, I wouldn't really mind winter...but its not a month longer, so I do mind. Although I work 9-5 now and don't actually "feel" summer anymore, I enjoy the weather too much. August usually meant the big move at college, but that's not the case anymore. I need to find a new august event.
Broken Social Scene was pretty good last night. I was especially impressed with their control of their dynamics onstage. Most bands, especially the one I used to play in, know two dynamics: loud and really fuckin' loud. This was a different case. The live versions of the songs were very cathartic. They'd start off at a nice walking pace...before finishing off in a huff. Good times. Also, Chin up Chin up and Tangierswere also good. It was defnitely worth the price of admission plus the cheeseburger I promised Dan for the ride home.
I get to hang out with my parents tonight at a family function. I'm way disconnected with this branch of the family, so it should be interesting. I wouldn't mind going to the function, but I'm dead tired from getting less than ten hours of sleep in the last two days. Oh well, I may or may not breakdown the function this weekend.
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