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Corduroy Calamity: December 2009
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Wednesday, December 30, 2009. New update soon, get excited everyone. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Character of the Week. That voice in my head. A) University student b) with a life c) and very little time d) for frivolous things. e) (Well, almost). View my complete profile. New update soon, get excited ev.
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Thursday, March 4, 2010. I hate just being human. It's just never enough. March 4, 2010 at 10:27 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Character of the Week. That voice in my head. A) University student b) with a life c) and very little time d) for frivolous things. e) (Well, almost). View my complete profile. I hate just being human. Its just never enough.
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Corduroy Calamity: April 2009
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Thursday, April 16, 2009. Remember in grade 12, in Hoogendam's class, with the memos and reading them every day/week/month, etc? So I'm at home, leaving tomorrow to go back to school to re-cram everything I learned in the past semester back into my head before my exams on Tuesday and Wednesday. I kind of miss high school. This was the last one I ever did. I don’t care. I’m tired. Okay, so the song My Sharona by The Knack has just come up on Party Shuffle, and that has lifted my spirits considerably.
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Corduroy Calamity: Half of this wasn't me (it was Tom Waits)
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Saturday, January 16, 2010. Half of this wasn't me (it was Tom Waits). Nighthawks at the diner. Of Emma's 49er, there's a rendezvous. Of strangers around the coffee urn tonight. All the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs. Now the paper's been read. Now the waitress said. Eggs and sausage and a side of toast. Coffee and a roll, hash browns over easy. Chile in a bowl with burgers and fries. What kind of pie? A bottle of nail polish remover next to. An ashtray, four butts smoked down to the filter behind.
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Corduroy Calamity: August 2010
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Monday, August 23, 2010. Life can be absolutely hilarious in its irony. I began this summer staring hopelessly at the big, scary expanse of time in front of me, completely bewildered - four months in Toronto, no job, certainly no traveling, and no friends who didn't completely remind me of high school. When the sun rose the next day and I woke from my blurred half-sleep, I would literally let out a sigh of relief and say a quick prayer to get me through the day. Who the hell do you think you are? When I ...
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Corduroy Calamity: October 2009
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Monday, October 5, 2009. I wish to document my happiness. The following are songs for rainy fall nights when you're crossing Square St-Louis and the fountains are still running, with the waistbelt clinched tightly on your trench coat, umbrella tilted forward slightly, wet leaves collecting under the sopping hem of your sweatpants, the taste of chai tea and buttered raisin bread still lingering on your tongue.*. 7) But Not For Me. 6) Every Little Thing. 5) Our Love Is Here To Stay. 3) Once I Loved.
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Corduroy Calamity: January 2010
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Saturday, January 16, 2010. Half of this wasn't me (it was Tom Waits). Nighthawks at the diner. Of Emma's 49er, there's a rendezvous. Of strangers around the coffee urn tonight. All the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs. Now the paper's been read. Now the waitress said. Eggs and sausage and a side of toast. Coffee and a roll, hash browns over easy. Chile in a bowl with burgers and fries. What kind of pie? A bottle of nail polish remover next to. An ashtray, four butts smoked down to the filter behind. It's rem...
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Corduroy Calamity: April 2010
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Monday, April 12, 2010. One of those moments you would carefully fold it into a small square and pat it down in your left breast-pocket as you walked home,. And the streetlights would beckon you forward, every single time,. And St-Laurent smelled exactly like lavender, you swear it. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Character of the Week. That voice in my head. A) University student b) with a life c) and very little time d) for frivolous things. e) (Well, almost). View my complete profile.
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Corduroy Calamity: May 2010
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Friday, May 21, 2010. One step forward, two steps back. My youth and inexperience makes me (to say the least) ill-equipped to bring on those retrospective drops of wisdom about life; I am, at the very most, in the beginning phases of the learning process. But things I do know from my twenty-one years here: just when you think you're the most sure of yourself, everything seems to fall apart. Now, it's one year later. I've been back in Toronto for three weeks, desperately handing out resumes, and feeli...
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Corduroy Calamity: September 2009
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Monday, September 14, 2009. I'm moving again, come to my housewarming party! Everybody's back, let's resurrect [lunch at popular diner/Wine Club/Croissant breaks/etc.]! However, good or bad, school or social life,. Stress is still stress. This weekend, I went to my friend's apartment and spent two days and $60 worth of groceries to make meringues, tarts, two varieties of cupcakes, a chocolate valentino cake, ratatouille, creme brulee, milan cookies, and vanilla ice cream. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
