school is done sucking my soul

so last nite, death cab was amazing but franz ferdinand truly rocked me socks especially their sweet sweet many man drum song - i gots the sweet shirt to remember their awesomeness by.
today was pretty crazy too - lots of goodbyes to be said: first to jilly and jonny, then met up with darja who with 3 of my other amigoes are hitting up beautiful costa rica for five weeks - my soul will be sad without all of them. After sad goodbyes, poor caitlin who i promised to help move today surprised me by having everything done thanks to super boyfriend marcus so all i had to do was vaccuum and eat cookies. Finally after pizza and DQ blizzards, the day is done and i can finally go to bed at a decent hour and dream of the glorious summer to follow.
PS: happy birthday to my bro who is awesome but maddening all at the same time.

cellphone-less....again

so youd think id be getting used to this predicament - but no. this sucks.

Weird Canadians

The Wintersleep show kicked ass. awesome musicians
who soon got the crowd singing their hearts out. This was the guitar/piano man who stole my heart that night.
Also, Arts County was the same drunken fest of every year, but surprisingly the New Pornographers rocked my socks off. Go Vancouver indie/rock/70's sounding band.

Today, i stood by Jason Statham in Starbucks also known as "Turkish" from the movie "Snatch" who i recognized by his voice (which i think is sexy). He was this nice guy who was chatting up the barrista and promised to go see her show next week - wowzers! This was my first sure celebrity sighting even tho Dan swears that we stood by Cedric the Entertainer who thanked us for moving aside (also at the same Starbucks). Lucky ex-Urban Farer Danny has seen Colin Farrel, Jessica Biel to name a few and im sure YOU my humble reader have seen your fair share. I guess this is prime celebrity sighting area as we live right by Opus (supposedly 7-star hotel of Vancouver - which you could never tell by its looks - and no, we are not worth much more than the carpet of Opus). Ive come to the conclusion that Canadian dont give a damn if we're in breathing space of stardom. Where are the crazy papparazi? screaming fans? army of bodyguards? they have time to go see concerts with performing Starbucks employees?? Also, do they feel offended if you dont ask them for an autograph?? Weird Canadians.
Also today i got money from the govt - so what if it was small? free money is always welcome in my bank account.
So as i think of my schedule for the next three days, i visibly shudder. 2 exams and a paper in there somewhere (obviously thats why i chose to blog - we all know how much i love writing papers - die paper die!) sleep, how i will miss thee.
Save me??