spoiled chinese girl

short recap:
instead of leaving work at 5:30, I left work at 7:15
instead of leaving the show at 11pm-midnight, I left at 2am.
instead of getting home at midnight-1am, I just walked in the door. at 3:15.
I need to be up in less than 3 hours.
I now know why “breakables” are called breakables on a drumkit.
I now know how to take apart said breakables.
I now know there's not a whole lot of respect within this group
Im finding attitude wherever I go & with whatever I do.
Im finding that I can trust people a whole lot less than I realized

my night seriously sucked more than anything in the world.

having a cop pull me over 5km away from my house was seriously not needed.

I want to go somewhere and just die. I won't, because nothing ever goes my way

K. Tomorrow… later today… Thursday! I'm going to be at the Drake Hotel in Toronto (I think it's Queen & Dufferin? Someone tell me if I'm wrong?!) for my friends who are playing third in some sort of musical showcase dealie. Anyways. If you want to come out and be cool because you're hanging out with me, come by. I think cover is $10 (which kinda sucks) but you have to say that you're there to see “Paul Burke” otherwise it's like $12 to get in. Why they do that I have no clue.

Anyways. Ya. Drake Hotel. I think doors is at 9pm. Or maybe 8pm. I'm really not sure. heh. And the headliner is some guy that won a bunch of Juno's a few years back.

Oh, and everyone go welcome BrandonTheTool. Because for some strange and probably stupid reason, he's letting me pierce him. Fully knowing I've never held a sharp pointy object before in my life.

No not here. At least here I update consistantly. On my normal blog. I was able to get pictures off my phone again, so I made my rash of moblog entries and realized that I haven't updated the thing in over a month so I'm in the process of writing entries based on different aspects of my life since then. The moblog entries are backdated to the date the pictures were taken.

Go check it out! I'm such a whore

So I’ve still been going.� The whole deal with being super excited about signing up for the gym in January and fading by February threat has passed, as it’s well into March and I’m still going.� I’m not exactly as driven as I was in January obviously, but at the same time I’ve settled into a nice little routine that I think is going to work well in the long run.

In general, I go to the gym 4 days a week.� Tuesday is cardio plus weights.� Wednesday is Cardio plus yoga class.� Saturday is Cardio plus weights.� Sunday is Cardio plus yoga plus weights if I can handle it.� Thursdays is unicycle club nights so I’m doing unicycling for a while, not for the full 3 hours I’m there obviously.� I try to make it in for Fridays to just do cardio when I can but I don’t beat myself up if I can’t make it in.

I actually talked to the person who did my fittest back in January today as I was leaving the gym.� I should have my second fittest in a few weeks (beginning of April) so when that happens I’ll post, but I definately know I’ve improved a lot without people complimenting me or anything like that.� I feel different.� And for once it’s a good kind of different.

I have a lot of other physical goals right now but this is the biggest.� Because it’s so cliche to say, but the building blocks to everything else.� I need a healthy body to continue on my journey.

Well not really, but it was still pretty weird/funny looking. Driving to work, I was about to turn onto the highway, I saw this bird that was flying. First he(?) would flap his wings really hard, then soar for a bit, then flap, and soar… except for one problem. The bird wasn't moving. At all. Seriously, no forwards (or backwards) movement, and no up or down movement, well not much, when flapping he would vertically ever so slightly but that may also just be a visual trick because the wings are higher or lower than his body.

Kind of surreal.