Sunday, August 30, 2009

Re: If I only had the heart

two months ago,
i thought that i'd never see you again. or at least not for awhile.
so i've learned to accept that.

(last week)
but in the span of a week, i've seen you twice.
in two consecutive days.
at the same place.

and i am quite uncomfortable at the thought of me being overjoyed being in the same parameter as you.
we have never spoken a word to each other before,
that explains why i am a little creeped out.

see you around, L.

as of late

the weather is a disappointment. i wish for more sunny days, warm days, hot as hell days rather than cold and windy and cloudy.

~
i watched part of Chapter 27 today. Chapman was a psycho fellow.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

over the summer

my once straight hair naturally turned wavy. it wasn't pinstraight but it was still straight. but i'm liking the change. and i grew out my hair from its awkward/hideous state.
i got inspired, motivated, whatever you want to call it, at j's and wished my usb was with me so i could keep on writing. haha. pathetic.
captured almost every waking moment through a camera lens.
jessi cruickshank, dan j levy, whassupppp!
nicole holness, daryn jones, paul the intern, SHEENA the racist, whassssup. haha. love sheena. "being accepted by people!" haha.
i bought a vintage bike for 35 dollars at a garage sale. i love him. i named him cream soda.
i did lots of bicycle riding and walking.
i lived in my sandals and birkenstocks.
i watched the time traveler's wife and was not disappointed at all.
i watched the goods and found it to be short but funny. "nobody told me that making love was so..... boring." "STOP IT. HE'S TEN!" hahah.
i took a swim in a nasty looking, sepia coloured, dirty lake in over 30-degree weather. it was hot as hell.
i searched for the backpack back and forth and at last, found it at a decent price. except the storeowner wouldn't let me pay with no tax which was a bit of a disappointment.
i tasted pie from wanda's pie in the sky at kensington. it wasn't the best pie. i hate sour cherries. and never get frozen yogurt from blue banana. dégueux.
i had the greatest two weeks with my best friend.

+ more..

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Tea on the balcony


Maman et moi.


Wednesday, August 12, 2009

L'autobus

Elle était là devant moi, assise comfortablement dans sa poussette dans un autobus. Ses yeux bleues pales brillaient comme des étoiles. Elle était belle, mignone, si mignone. Son regard, sérieux et à la même fois, curieux, me faisait sourire. Elle ressemblait à une poupée parfaite. Une création de Dieu qui a été vraiment fabriquée avec élégance et précision. A mon avis, elle était la plus belle créature humaine que mes yeux ont jamais vu.

Tout à coup, elle fonça ses sourcils et ça, mesdames et messieurs, c'est ce qu'on appelle le regard fatal d'un bébé.

Elle ne cessait de me regarder, ses yeux fixés sur mon visage et les miens de même sur la sienne. Je ne voulais pas sortir de l'autobus. Je voulais rester là pour un bon bout de temps.

Mais hélas, le chauffeur s'était rendu à ma destination et j'ai du descendre.

C'est la vie (à l'instant)

Book.
Bright Shiny Morning.

Location.
Ottawa.

Environment.
Small, warm and surrounded by the best people.

Mood.
Happy as a clam.

Routine.
Day.
Wake up brush-and-bathe p'tit déj and wherever we feel like going.
Night.
Dinner movie book and good night's sleep.

Days remaning.
Four.

Days passed by.
Four.

First time away from home all by my lonesome and I am surviving to say the least.