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Feb. 27th, 2004 10:47 pmGood evening, I'm Lloyd Robertson.
or at least that's what Ed Robertson said last night. Because I went to see the frickin' BARENAKED LADIES and they were just awesome. I am talking major fabulosity here. Screw Tim Hortons and "men with brooms" - THEY make me proud to be Canadian. I could go on raving about how awesome and amazing they are, but I'm so tired that it'll all come out muddled. Just know this - THEY ARE AWESOMENESS!!1
Um, so what else. I've passed a piano test =P I was crying over Chopin's Nocturne in Eb major a couple of weeks ago, but it turns out that I have MADD SKILLZZ and was able to play the piece after all. Except for those 32nd notes. Gosh darnit all to HECK!
Oh, and Robertson Davies is another proud-to-be-Canadian figure. I'm reading Fifth Business now, and it is rocking my socks... or my brain. Whichever. I never knew that Canada actually produced good writers.
I'll be off now. I'm falling asleep and I want hugs. Because they're addictive like cigarettes, except that they don't kill you unless you're in a passionate affair with a sumo wrestler.
or at least that's what Ed Robertson said last night. Because I went to see the frickin' BARENAKED LADIES and they were just awesome. I am talking major fabulosity here. Screw Tim Hortons and "men with brooms" - THEY make me proud to be Canadian. I could go on raving about how awesome and amazing they are, but I'm so tired that it'll all come out muddled. Just know this - THEY ARE AWESOMENESS!!1
Um, so what else. I've passed a piano test =P I was crying over Chopin's Nocturne in Eb major a couple of weeks ago, but it turns out that I have MADD SKILLZZ and was able to play the piece after all. Except for those 32nd notes. Gosh darnit all to HECK!
Oh, and Robertson Davies is another proud-to-be-Canadian figure. I'm reading Fifth Business now, and it is rocking my socks... or my brain. Whichever. I never knew that Canada actually produced good writers.
I'll be off now. I'm falling asleep and I want hugs. Because they're addictive like cigarettes, except that they don't kill you unless you're in a passionate affair with a sumo wrestler.