was okay.
The music could've been way better.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Monday, June 28, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
BALL HARD
Today while I was surrounded by (literally and figuratively) hot and sweaty guys, enjoying myself, Toronto was near the end of the fucking world: WHAT THE F.
How dare you call yourself a "peacemaker"?
For someone who doesn't watch basketball on the regular, okay I'm lying, I never watch basketball, I actually had fun. Maybe because I have never in my entire life been in a room 90% filled with guys.
The games were intense.
I was score keeper. (They picked the wrong person, I don't know any of the rules and regulations) But thanks ref! :)
Now ten hours later, my elbows are on fire because I was holding the clipboard for too long.
And I'm hungry.
How dare you call yourself a "peacemaker"?
For someone who doesn't watch basketball on the regular, okay I'm lying, I never watch basketball, I actually had fun. Maybe because I have never in my entire life been in a room 90% filled with guys.
The games were intense.
I was score keeper. (They picked the wrong person, I don't know any of the rules and regulations) But thanks ref! :)
Now ten hours later, my elbows are on fire because I was holding the clipboard for too long.
And I'm hungry.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
day 12
Maybe I'm defective because I can't and won't tolerate ignorance and exclusion.
That must definitely be it.
And when I used to genuinely give a shit, that only resulted in the impression of being dishonest.
That must definitely be it.
And when I used to genuinely give a shit, that only resulted in the impression of being dishonest.
cynical but learning
Waiting on your game
to send you to some other joy.
I'll pick you up and write you notes:
"Fancy meeting you here."
And don't you give up on me;
don't be like me 'cause you love me.
to send you to some other joy.
I'll pick you up and write you notes:
"Fancy meeting you here."
And don't you give up on me;
don't be like me 'cause you love me.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
day 9 - someone i wish i could meet
Day 7 and 8 were omitted because 7 is non-existent and so is 8. Hence, day 9.
Dear Justin Vernon,
If we do ever meet, I would like to have a serious discussion about your solo albums and analyze all your songs with you. Maybe afterwards, you can treat me to a private concert or serenade. Whatever tickles your pickle :)
Love,
Tatiana
Dear Justin Vernon,
If we do ever meet, I would like to have a serious discussion about your solo albums and analyze all your songs with you. Maybe afterwards, you can treat me to a private concert or serenade. Whatever tickles your pickle :)
Love,
Tatiana
Monday, June 21, 2010
so many posts in one day
because I am so tired and have nothing to do.
Justin V is making me sleepy.
I don't want to nap.
I need a job.
Like honestly.
This post was useless, pointless, all over the place like my mind at the moment.
G'bye.
Justin V is making me sleepy.
I don't want to nap.
I need a job.
Like honestly.
This post was useless, pointless, all over the place like my mind at the moment.
G'bye.
Move over
I'm like copper,
You're like shoeshine.
The best is yet to come, we've got a lot of time.
Alligators and armadillos,
couldn't stop me from getting in through your door.
So I return to you.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
think before you open your mouth
Despite being fucking upset earlier,
I've gotten my shit together.
It wasn't technically my fault. So stop fucking reminding me or pointing it out.
I got over it awhile ago and I'm still coping.
It took me eight fucking years. EIGHT FUCKING HARD YEARS.
So, keep that fucking shit to yourself. I don't need to hear it.
It might be pointing out the truth but it hurts my fucking feelings.
I've gotten my shit together.
It wasn't technically my fault. So stop fucking reminding me or pointing it out.
I got over it awhile ago and I'm still coping.
It took me eight fucking years. EIGHT FUCKING HARD YEARS.
So, keep that fucking shit to yourself. I don't need to hear it.
It might be pointing out the truth but it hurts my fucking feelings.
day 5 - dreams
You haven't been giving me nightmares. So we're cool.
But if we are talking about dreams, then...
A good guy with some of my listed qualities or all (aha.), financially stable, good health, and happiness and shit.
Being plainly satisfied with my life would be enough.
But if we are talking about dreams, then...
A good guy with some of my listed qualities or all (aha.), financially stable, good health, and happiness and shit.
Being plainly satisfied with my life would be enough.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Maybe I should say something.
Greetings.
Hi.
Hello.
Hey, just thought I'd let you know that you are attractive. Is that cool? Okay.
This shit always happens. Timing and I aren't friends.
Hi.
Hello.
Hey, just thought I'd let you know that you are attractive. Is that cool? Okay.
This shit always happens. Timing and I aren't friends.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
No one's there (I don't care)
If they don't care, then why should I care?
I talk to myself when no one's there
I said to myself:
"No one's there, I don't care."
- Mansions.
I talk to myself when no one's there
I said to myself:
"No one's there, I don't care."
- Mansions.
day 2 - crush
Dear boy-in-glasses,
You're attractive and cute and whatnot. I am fond of you. (Haha)
Too bad I've noticed you a bit too late. This always happens.
Timing is everything, nawmean???
Anyway.
Sincerely,
The Graduating Girl.
You're attractive and cute and whatnot. I am fond of you. (Haha)
Too bad I've noticed you a bit too late. This always happens.
Timing is everything, nawmean???
Anyway.
Sincerely,
The Graduating Girl.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
day 1 - best friend
So the list thing on tumblr somewhere and I decided to do it.
Anyway..
~
Dear best friend,
Although we live miles apart in two different cities, we still manage to make our friendship last. It amazes me that we can make this work without seeing each other for at least a six month period of time. By the way, if you're reading this, text me sometime.
Lots of love,
Tati
Anyway..
~
Dear best friend,
Although we live miles apart in two different cities, we still manage to make our friendship last. It amazes me that we can make this work without seeing each other for at least a six month period of time. By the way, if you're reading this, text me sometime.
Lots of love,
Tati
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
FEF 4U1
"Studying" for this exam.
I am honestly going to miss this course and this class.
FRENCHIES4EVER!
Four frikken years.
D'awwww.
I am honestly going to miss this course and this class.
FRENCHIES4EVER!
Four frikken years.
D'awwww.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Haha
I remember this.
C: What do you tell people now when they ask you where you're from?
Me: I tell them, "Mauritius. It's a small island near Madagascar".
C: And they still don't get it right?
Me: Hahah. Yeah they don't. "Madagascar? Like the movie?! IT'S AN ACTUAL COUNTRY!"
C: HAHAHA.
Me: Or they're just like, "Where is that?" Then I say, "It's in the Indian Ocean". Still don't get it.
C: I just tell them that I'm from Africa.
Me: Does that work?
C: Somewhat... but sometimes they're like, "YOU'RE FROM AFRICA?! SO YOU'RE AFRICAN?!"
Me: Hahah. I think we should just give up.
C: Yeah. Just tell them that we're from Africa. It's just easier that way.
Me: Deal.
C: What do you tell people now when they ask you where you're from?
Me: I tell them, "Mauritius. It's a small island near Madagascar".
C: And they still don't get it right?
Me: Hahah. Yeah they don't. "Madagascar? Like the movie?! IT'S AN ACTUAL COUNTRY!"
C: HAHAHA.
Me: Or they're just like, "Where is that?" Then I say, "It's in the Indian Ocean". Still don't get it.
C: I just tell them that I'm from Africa.
Me: Does that work?
C: Somewhat... but sometimes they're like, "YOU'RE FROM AFRICA?! SO YOU'RE AFRICAN?!"
Me: Hahah. I think we should just give up.
C: Yeah. Just tell them that we're from Africa. It's just easier that way.
Me: Deal.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Monday, June 7, 2010
School
I will be officially done by June 18.
One ISP presentation, a portfolio, a final evaluation, and three exams, and I will be finished.
One ISP presentation, a portfolio, a final evaluation, and three exams, and I will be finished.
Friday, June 4, 2010
Growing up
means accepting all the shit that's happened; the good and the shitty.
En passant, j'en ai. Et elles sont plus gigantesques que les tiennes :)
En passant, j'en ai. Et elles sont plus gigantesques que les tiennes :)
Re: sides
When I get into that land
I'll lead with the one who wears the crown
He will say I'm on your side;
the side that's kind.
I'll lead with the one who wears the crown
He will say I'm on your side;
the side that's kind.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
No. 1
I hate loud people on public transit.
Just shut the fuck up. I don't need to hear your conversations nor hear your off-tune singing voice.
Just shut the fuck up. I don't need to hear your conversations nor hear your off-tune singing voice.
just 'cause
I thought I should do this 'cause I have nothing better to do. Actually I do but that's besides the point.
A guy who is as tall as John O'Callaghan and as good looking as him or Rafi Gavron. Who has hair similar to John or hardly any hair at all like Rafi Gavron. I want a guy who's taller than me so when I wear heels I'm not a giant next to him. A guy who can accept my unusual habits and not laugh at them or me. Who is willing to learn Creole (broken French) so he can somewhat communicate with my extended family. Haha. A guy who will love Mauritian food. A guy who will sing with me or to me. A guy who will write me long e-mails or letters instead of short texts. But who will still send me texts that are short and sweet. A guy who has swagger like Rafi Gavron. Naw mean?! A guy who will let me blast Butch (motha fucking) Walker whenever I feel like it and sing along with me to "GET DOWN". A guy who will watch cheesy chick flicks and romantic comedies even though we both know how the ending will be. A guy who can look good even with a little bit of scruff like Nathaniel Swokowski. A guy who will NEVER grow a moustache like Nathaniel Swokowski. Ahaha. A guy who can make me laugh like Dan Levy on The After Show. A guy who can dress as well as Dan or like Bug (Rafi Gavron) on Life Unexpected.
Cute-funny like Justin Long.
But honestly, I just want Rafi Gavron.
The end.
A guy who is as tall as John O'Callaghan and as good looking as him or Rafi Gavron. Who has hair similar to John or hardly any hair at all like Rafi Gavron. I want a guy who's taller than me so when I wear heels I'm not a giant next to him. A guy who can accept my unusual habits and not laugh at them or me. Who is willing to learn Creole (broken French) so he can somewhat communicate with my extended family. Haha. A guy who will love Mauritian food. A guy who will sing with me or to me. A guy who will write me long e-mails or letters instead of short texts. But who will still send me texts that are short and sweet. A guy who has swagger like Rafi Gavron. Naw mean?! A guy who will let me blast Butch (motha fucking) Walker whenever I feel like it and sing along with me to "GET DOWN". A guy who will watch cheesy chick flicks and romantic comedies even though we both know how the ending will be. A guy who can look good even with a little bit of scruff like Nathaniel Swokowski. A guy who will NEVER grow a moustache like Nathaniel Swokowski. Ahaha. A guy who can make me laugh like Dan Levy on The After Show. A guy who can dress as well as Dan or like Bug (Rafi Gavron) on Life Unexpected.
Cute-funny like Justin Long.
But honestly, I just want Rafi Gavron.
The end.
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