last weekend i realised something: i am not a good case study for why gay marriage should be legal. i was walking home and i saw this gorgeous lesbian couple and they looked so happy and in love, and all i could think is 'that is why we should be allowed to get married, not me, but them.' i still think that way.
should i date someone even though he's not the husband i want?
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posted at 4:13 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Saturday, February 28, 2004
i don't know what to wear tonight. i wanna wear something that says i'm not slutty, i'm just easy. lol
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posted at 8:39 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
well, i know why i hate unity on fridays.... because sky is the place to be! yay!
as i was walking to the bus stop i realised how beautiful montreal can really be. and that i love cbc (the cbc building is cool). and the clock tower on the quay in old montreal is cool. and how anthony and i should live in the village, not the plateau. why am i running away from montreal? it feels like i should just find something more unique, i want an accent, i want to be special.
at sky on the main floor i faked that i am from sydney. the twats (from cyprus but in ottawa for uni) totally believed me.
i dressed str8 for the night. more boys looked at me. is that good?
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posted at 2:37 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Friday, February 27, 2004
oscar predictions!
-best foreign language film: les invasion barbares (canada)
no brainer really. no 'osama' to stop it and the other nominees are all obscure.
-best animated feature: finding nemo
haven't seen it, and i want les 'triplettes de belleville', but this is nemo's year.
-best original song: 'into the west' (annie lennox)
will win and should win, annie lennox's voice is gorgeous as always.
-best adapted screenplay: the lord of the rings: the return of the king (peter jackson, philippa boyens, fran walsh)
taking the monumental task of turning the best work of fantasy in the english language into a film, they totally deserve it.
-best original screenplay: lost in translation (sophia coppola)
amazing amazing amazing. that's all i can say. 'les invasions barbares' could be the spoiler though.
-best director: peter jackson (the lord of the rings: the return of the king)
don't have to say anything. he deserves it. dark horse fernando meirelles may snatch it away, or even sophia coppola. but it's peter jackson's year. of all the nominees though, peter weir has the best track record.
don't think she should win, it should be patricia clarkson, but rene will win.
-best supporting actor: tim robbins (mystic river)
i want benicio del toro to win, but he's won before for 'traffic'. and djimon hounsou deserves it, but tim robbins will win.
-best actress: naomi watts (21 grammes)
this is going to be the surprise this year. i know it. everyone is talking about charlize theron, but it's gonna be naomi.
-best actor: bill murray (lost in translation)
he deserves it. they never award comedic actors, but he was incredible in this film. sean penn could be the spoiler, but he's too much of a hollywood outsider, so i don't think so. and besides, he was better in '21 grammes', instead of 'mystic river'.
-best film: the lord of the rings: the return of the king (peter jackson)
it's peter's year, this is gonna win it. 'seabiscuit' shouldn't even have been nominated, 'master and commander: the far side of the world' is great, so are 'lost in translation' and 'mystic river', but 'the lord of the rings' is just that, it's an epic that won't be surpassed soon.
the oscars always have one surprise. hopefully this year it will be naomi watts winning (or even samantha morton, who was better in 'morvern callar' than in 'in america' or keisha castle-hughes). and of course someone i think should win will lose a la roberto benigni beating ian mckellen in 1998. all in all, the oscars are great.
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posted at 11:34 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
hmmm last night was disappointing. i was rejected again. it's getting kinda old. like i can't constantly be rejected, can i? apparently i am a great friend, but no-one wants to kiss me. whatever. i just don't know how to deal with it. it seems like i should just come to expect this but every time it happens i feel like i want to vomit. i don't know what to think, i am so scatterbrained right now. or perhaps i don't want to deal with the full impact of it.
why weren't the stills and matthew good nominated for junos? bullshit. on the upside, floria sigismundi was nominated twice for best video of the year, for 'fighter' by x-tina (yay!) and for 'untitled one (vaka)' by sigur rós (double yay!). if she doesn't win for 'untitled one (vaka)' i will cry.
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posted at 12:17 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Thursday, February 26, 2004
i'm still crying from the end of ER, rosie o'donnell got married and the NDP may win the next election. yes, i am a fag, i love television and i am a socialist. deal with it.
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posted at 10:57 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
a bottle of 'settler's cove chiraz cabernet' australian wine: $15
'queer as folk series 3' on dvd: $84.95
grilled cheese at the mcgill bookstore café: $2.50
crying during ER: priceless.
big surprise, this show made me cry again. when frank asked pratt to stay with him the tears started coming. awwwwwwwww.
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posted at 10:35 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
NO FUCKING WAY! i just found out that one of my favourite cartoons from when i was little, 'the wonderful world of oz' is coming to dvd! i MUST HAVE IT! it was basically the first four books of the oz series but way more faithful than 'the wizard of oz' film with judy garland ever was (though 'return to oz' with fairuza balk remains one of my favourite films). yay!!!!!!!
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posted at 10:04 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
music right now: 'tongue tied' by my vitriol
i talked on the phone with my mum earlier. it was a long conversation punctuated by me pacing around my flat like a loonie. anyway, she mentioned about how my brother moved back home this morning. i found that odd, considering he was working in the northwest territories on an oil rig. then she told me why.
it turns out that he was working on his shift two weeks ago and one of this crew makes was decapitated. he didn't see it, but she said he has been totally messed up since. apparently this guy was like 24 and has a child. it's so sad. i can't stop thinking about it. i don't know my brother very well, it's weird. we lived together for like 17 years and i couldn't tell you his favourite song, his favourite drink, his favourite telly programme. i know he wants to go to NAIT. i know he has a car. that's about it. he's a stranger to me. it's funny, it seems that blood isn't always thicker than water.
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posted at 3:00 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Wednesday, February 25, 2004
music right now: 'whispering wind' by moby
gotta love moby and the café del mar cds. fantastic.
so, my reading week has been long and lonely. no-one is around, it's very odd. all i did on sunday was watch episodes of sex and the city (at least 10 of them) and fuck around on my computer. nothing too stimulating. but i did cry a lot watching the episodes. i know, it's only a show, but my god it just connected with me on so many levels. these are things that i go through at this age, i know how it feels. watching miranda and steve get back together was amazing. watching miranda scream at carrie on the street 'don't go... i love you carrie!' brought tears to my eyes. seeing smith jerrod shave his head for samantha, made me cry again. charlotte and harry! awwwwwwwwww. and the russian.. who doesn't love aleksandr?! i know, i have no life at the moment. montréal is deserted at the moment, my life is empty.
i have been reading 'disgrace' by j.m. coetzee instead of doing school work. so sue me. it's an absolutely mesmerising novel. i love it, i wish i wrote like him. i already have another of his works, 'youth', put aside to buy on friday. sweet.
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posted at 12:37 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Sunday, February 22, 2004
music right now: 'kerosene' by david bridie
ugh, my stomach has not given up the past little while. i left unity early last night after not being able to find anyone and because my stomach was giving me trouble. and here i am, 10.00 am (i don't think i have been up this early willingly in FOREVER), and it's still giving me trouble. argh, stupid motherfucker. maybe i should just go back to watching 'sex and the city' instead of endlessly surfing and listening to music. i don't think i am going to do anything today. just listen to music, lay around my room. maybe watch a bit of telly, but that is absolutely it.
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posted at 10:12 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Saturday, February 21, 2004
music right now: 'c'mon c'mon' by the von bondies
great song, interesting band. a more coherent version of the white stripes. not as good as franz ferdinand or interpol or the stills, but damned good nonetheless.
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posted at 8:07 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
music right now: 'what sound' by lamb
i think i am too much of an idealist half the time. the rest of the time i am a fatalism. bad bad bad combination. i need to calm down and dry my eyes and just realise that not everything is collapsing. i'm in one of those states of calm where i can look at things objectively and not freak out at every little thing. not every moment in time is a huge deal, my whole life doesn't rely on one thing or another working out. too much instability, too much going on at once. i feel calm right now, but i feel restless. i wish i could just get on an aeroplane and go somewhere for the weekend or the week. i wish i could just get out of montreal for a while without really telling anyone. i wish i had the option to disappear for a few days.
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posted at 7:09 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Friday, February 20, 2004
i am never drinking again. after vomitting on the street on my way home from my russian quiz, i basically saw the light. i am a complete twat.
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posted at 1:55 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Thursday, February 19, 2004
this is going to be a very controversial opinion, so i hope i don't get a lot of flack for it, but it's the way i think:
i like... aleksandr petrovsky.
there, i said it. he's cold, and old, but very charming. and i like the way he treats carrie. but then again, i've only seen this one episode with him (so far), but he's nice :-) i need to find myself a lov-a i think.
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posted at 3:30 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Tuesday, February 17, 2004
i just found out that one of my favourite films as a child, 'mio min mio (mio in the land of faraway)' is on dvd! i MUST HAVE IT. like this movie was so strange yet i loved it. i think this is where my love of foreign films started, with this one and 'håkon håkonsen (shipwrecked)'. despite that both were in english i loved them, and the whole scandinavian culture. i must have it on dvd :-) oooh, and pippi långstrump too, i loved her adventures when i was young. i was an odd child.
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posted at 2:14 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Monday, February 16, 2004
music right now: 'adiós ayer' by josé padilla
i just watched three episodes of 'sex and the city' and i tried to get a song from one of the episodes ('the domino effect', the song that plays when carrie and big are in the hotel suite after he's had his operation). they are laying on the bed and this piano music came on and it was amazing. alas i haven't been able to find it.
but after the episode was finished i came to this conclusion: i am not ready for this series to end. with other ones it's been bitter sweet goodbyes, like when 'ellen' went off the air, or the last episode of 'dawson's creek' (which made me cry so much you have no idea), and 'felicity'. but the things with those final episodes is that they gave me a feeling of completion, that i had learnt all that i could from the series' themselves and now it was time to move on. i don't know whether it is the complete absense of a drop in quality or just perhaps because i have grown so much from seeing 'sex and the city' but just thinking of it finishing makes me cry. i don't know why, this probably isn't a normal reaction for me to be having, but it is how i feel. tears come to my eyes and it's just such a huge thing that i don't quite know how to express myself. that show has taught me more than i could ever hope to quantify in such a small journal entry but i am not ready to say goodbye yet.
there have been a few of those moments this weekend...
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posted at 3:53 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Sunday, February 15, 2004
music right now: 'taxi ride' by tori amos
last night was interesting to say the least and now i am left to think about it. i don't know, i have so much going through my mind at the moment and it just feels so odd to take it all into perspective. so i had this grand plan to get to unity before 11.00 so i wouldn't have to pay cover charge. well that did not work at all. i got there at a little after midnight because i was having too much fun just chatting away and listening to music. hahaha i think i must have talked to my friend zach for four or five hours straight yesterday, it was great. that boy is insane. i swear, we think a lot alike. too bad he lives in north dakota. but still, you get the picture. just before i left i got a call from lauro asking about lesbian bars in the village for his friend libby and her girlfriend, so i told him about magnolia, and then we planned to meet up in the bamboo room at unity later on.
so at about 11.45 i ran for the m?tro. of course i got there like one minute after one had passed in the direction i was going, so i had to wait for the next one. in my slightly inebriated state i read more of 'disgrace' by j.m. coetzee. it's such an absolutely amazing novel. it's absorbing, enthrawling, frighteningly good. so i read a bit while waiting for the m?tro and on the m?tro to beaudry. i got to unity and it was so freaking packed. that was not good. i started to have a panic attack and i was pretty sure i was going to leave. i bought a drink, hoping that it would settle me down (big mistake, i bought rev which only made me more panic-y). i was walking along a catwalk and some guy asked me something, but then he introduced himself. his name was something like marlon and he's from toronto. we went and sat for a bit and he told me that he is a singer/songwriter (probably something he tells boys in order to get laid, but possibly not), and that he is mixing his first album right now. that impressed me. then he told me he was 29. he looked 23 or 24. he said i was 'super cute' (well thanks, but that seems to be a stock comment these days). he kissed me and said he'd come back in a bit. i left after he did and went to look for lauro because i just wanted to hang with someone i knew. after a while of searching i found him. it was like being hit in the face with a brick, seeing him at first, simply because it was the first time i had seen him since we broke up, and because he was the boy i was with last valentines day. but it was good to see him. we danced. his friend mark was there (he's kinda cute i determined) with his ex-boyfriend (who would NOT stop staring at me, lauro had to grab me and dance with me at one point to stop it). so ya, at one point lauro was like 'lets dance for old times sake' and we did. and a whole bunch of stuff came rushing back. it was weird. i thought i was going to go to unity with friends and just see lauro and be in like a group. but it was basically him and i, with mark and jon off dancing somewhere close by.
as the club closed i said goodbye and he was going to call me today and i was going to go for lunch with him and his friends before they leave. i woke up too late. but we are going to keep in touch.
and now i have to face sunday all over again. i hate this.
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posted at 2:17 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Saturday, February 14, 2004
i've decided something. i want to have sex to 'troy' by sinead o'connor. not gentle sex, but passionate crazy sex. the song is so crazy, it works well. and 'the dope show' by marilyn manson. that is all.
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posted at 9:32 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
well i think it's time to come out.... no, not that, i did that years ago, but i have to get this off my chest. brace yourselves..... i... like... star trek. there, i've said it. i never thought i would actually admit it, but i do enjoy the series (deep space nine in particular). i don't know why, it's not really my type of thing (sci fi), but i find that the characters are very well written for episodic television, in particular captain sisko and my personal favourites kira and dr bashir. they are complex and multifaceted, and the series actually delves into deeper issues, not just 'should i kill this alien?'. and now that i have that off my chest, i must get back to waiting for 'ken park' to download.
i bought a book today. i always do this, i go into work and find yet another book that i have to have. but in my defense it is better than buying porn or whips or snails, so i vindicate myself. anyway, i bought 'disgrace' by j.m. coetzee (it won the booker prize and he won the nobel prize for lit this past year). at work i opened it and read the first seven pages and it was like being hit in the face with a brick. his prose is absolutely amazing. i am so jealous. if i write half as well as he does then i am set for life. in all honesty i think he is probably the most talented writer i have encountered this far.
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posted at 9:56 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Thursday, February 12, 2004
wow, it's so weird when you are presented with your past when you least expect it. i got an email from lauro today about him coming to montreal this weekend (he wanted to know about unity, etc...). i am kind of blown away at the moment. i don't know why. i lost my feelings for him long ago. and for some reason a small amount of animosity built up within me. now it's all gone. i feel fine with him. i want to see him again this weekend. i think i've had so much happen to me in the past year it's like a mirror from what i was when i was with him, and if i see him again it may make me realise that i have become a lot stronger. on occasion people have told me that i am so strong, yet i've felt weak lately. it's weird. you know when the world (i.e. boys) stop looking at you, you begin to wonder what you are doing wrong. i start to panic when months go by. it's like when i get writers block and i cannot write for months on end, i wonder if i have lost what i had. it makes me wonder if the light has gone out. but then when i talk to lauro i realise that if it happened once then perhaps it will happen again (not with him, but you get the point). i feel so fucking weird right now. i don't know what to say.
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posted at 1:56 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Wednesday, February 11, 2004
the critique of my story in the short story class was amazing. i feel so relieved and vindicated about the entire thing. i just want to jump up and down and scream from the hills. i am good. hurrah! and now that i got that out of my system, i think i may be wearing my influences on my sleeve a little too much (irvine welsh, bret easton ellis). they caught onto that, but didn't complain. either way i am a writer, no-one can tell me otherwise.
i am listening to the most random music at the moment. i just listened to melanesian chants from 'the thin red line' soundtrack and now i am listening to the 'beyond rangoon' soundtrack. if you have a chance to see either film, do so, they are both amazing.
i am in a tropical beach mood. i don't know why. perhaps it was the lonely planet guidebook to french polynesia that i read at work on friday. perhaps it was the stunning pictures of bora bora that it contained. perhaps it is the fact that i am freezing at the moment. either way i want to be lying on a beach far from here at the moment.
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posted at 6:29 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Friday, February 06, 2004
all i have to say is that perhaps i am a total fool. after talking to kyle, who managed to cheer me up considerably, i feel better about myself and the situation. after all he did say that he thought i was cute too. it's just i have no idea where to go with this now, and i am kinda hoping that he didn't end up sleeping with that guy last night, so who knows, maybe in the end i just need to tell my mind to fuck off and just get on with things.
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posted at 2:11 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
time to contemplate the fallout from the debacle that was parking last night.
first conclusion: i am giving up, it's just not worth it anymore, i can't deal with the results.
story in short: i had been talking with tyler as of late, and he knows that i think he's cute and it seemed like something may happen there. well we were gonna see each other at parking last night. so i was all set to go and sylvain tells me he isn't going. so it looked like i was going on my own. never a good sign. i should have just taken that as a clue that i shouldn't go, alas i didn't. so i get to parking and i see tyler and things are going ok, but then it just breaks down. i was basically on my own, bumping into him a few times over the course of the rest of the evening. that fucking sucked. then some guy proceeded to be all over him (though tyler didn't do the same thing back to him). around 3.00 i tell tyler i am leaving and that i think he's cute and that he can do with that what he will. so basic attempt to put the ball in his court. bound to work, right? wrong. he tells me the same thing (minus the do what you will with it part). so i am at a loss for words. i walk home contemplating why i have such shite luck when it comes to guys. frankly i wanna know what's wrong with me so i can fix it. but no-one seems to be willing to tell me. so i am stuck trying to figure things out on my own. never a good state for me to be in.
moral: you should know when it is time to give up, and for me that is now.
how do i feel about all this? horrible. i got four hours of sleep and i just don't know what to do anymore. it's getting pretty bad to be honest. i am so fucking sick of jeff asking about it, considering he has a boyfriend and it's like he's just rubbing my face in the fact that i don't and haven't since we broke up (last july).
OH MY GOD! i totally thought ethan was going home tonight. but instead they sent rudy packing. well well, survivor never fails to surprise me.
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posted at 8:56 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
what was my like before without 'the real world'? i wonder. i am sooooooo addicted to this show. like i know it's only the real world boston which is like a few years old but still, it's fun to watch. it makes me a little interested sometimes. like i see through a filter, albeit, how americans grow up and go to school and stuff and it is soooooo much more different than how i grew up in canada. like many people point out the similarities between our two countries but the whole adolescent experience is entirely different. i sometimes wonder how i would have turned out if i had grown up in the US...
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posted at 7:23 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
well i freaked out for nothing over a midterm i DID NOT have today. i was totally convinced that i had a midterm in chomsky today and proceeded to freak out and study like a madman and when i got there it turns out there wasn't one. thankfully.
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posted at 1:12 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Wednesday, February 04, 2004
since the comment thing won't let me comment, i was simply stating that i feel invisible to certain people, not that i was going to kill myself. don't get yourself worked up, i'm not that far gone.
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posted at 1:00 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Tuesday, February 03, 2004
i am probably overreacting but i am really beginning to feel like the invisible girl in 'the rules of attraction' who slits her wrists. don't freak out, i don't have a razor. but the point stands...
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posted at 11:55 p.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Monday, February 02, 2004
music right now: 'greet death' by explosions in the sky
i wonder if there is truly any possibility that i may feel happy in this life. i can't recall a single week in my entire life in which i felt completely content, and i am not sure if that says more about my state of mind or about my surroundings. the past two days have been rough for me and i find that when you need cheering up the most it rarely ever happens. i keep fighting, trying to get what i want in life, but maybe that is the point. perhaps it is time to just give it up and become one of the masses. i don't know.
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posted at 10:52 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
survivor: all stars was so freaking good that i am glad i stayed up for it. ethan is soooooooooooooo hot.
today has been a long day. and the week is coming. fuck.
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posted at 12:02 a.m. by gleefully gloomy. ...
Sunday, February 01, 2004
i saw mona lisa smile tonight. horrid horrid film. i wanted to vomit. it reminded me how much i dislike julia roberts and julia stiles. i love maggie gylenhaal, she totally made the film.
date went bad. i blame myself.
unity was shit. cried all the way home.
why can't every night be as amazing as friday was?
Reading: The Shock Doctrine: The Rise of Disaster Capitalism
Naomi Klein God Is Not Great: How Religion Poisons Everything
Christopher Hitchens Copenhagen
Time Out City Guides
Seeing: Juno
Jason Reitman Annie Hall
Woody Allen There Will Be Blood
Paul Thomas Anderson
Listening to: Boxer
The National The Fountain: OST
Clint Mansell In Rainbows
Radiohead