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8.03.2009
It's been a while since I've posted last. I have been neglecting this. ;p I'm not sure I have a lot to type right now. At least, it starts out that way. Most time I never had things to say and then I start typing and something comes up that's important enough to make itself known.
Continuing on with my artist list, I have found only a few artists that I really like. Of course, I have songs from most of them, the very small amount from other artists, but there are just 3 or 4 bands from which I've found favorites.
I'm really picky with my music. If I don't like the first 5 bars or so, I will rarely like the song. First impressions are everything for me. Vocals must be good and there must be a good beat. Overall, I just really have to like it right away in order for me to like it at all. I get most of my music that way. Just a week or so ago, I found Imogen Heap. Immediatly after hearing the first couple words of Headlock and Hide and Seek I knew I loved it. I also knew that I'd like more songs by her. It just happened.
Right now, I'm listening to Armchair Cynics, and I'm not really feeling it. I somewhat like maybe 2 or 3 out of the 12 I've downloaded. Ugh. No good vibes whatsoever. >.<>
I keep adding artists to my list. It will never end! I swear, every time I look at it, it gets longer. A conscious fault of mine, or course. Haha.
If people actually read this blog, I would like you to help me choose some Country artists to listen to. It's not a genre I usually enjoy, but lately I've had this craving for guitar and cheesy lyrics. I also lost my dog...xD Whatever.
If anyone feels like tagging me some artists, go right ahead. I'd really appreciate it.
Went to the beach at midnight with Jenny and Demi. It was nice and warm and the lightning of a distant storm flashed and illuminated the lake's surface in brilliant spikes of yellow and orange. The sky above was hazy and dark, patched by black holes in the cloud cover. Bright and radiant, the moon glowed orange above us. It was magical.
Except for the fact that we were surrounded by drunk people.
BUT! That was kind of okay. Made a few inside jokes between ourselves, laughed our heads off for a while, practiced our Canadianism by silently being angry as they threw their empty pop cans into the lake. I really wanted to scream at them, but Demi held me back. I hate people who think that it's okay to litter and pollute the lake. Ugh. Horrible people.
While sitting on our blanket, we talked about many things. On impulse, I scooped up a handful of rocks and sand and chucked it out over the water. I loved the melody of sounds it made as each grain of sand and each little pebble struck the surface. It was really very pretty.
Got kicked off the beach eventually by some police officer. Apparently, the beach closes at 10 every night. I say bullshit, but whatever. I was okay with leaving. Will most likely go back some other night anyways.
See? Tons of stuff to talk about now! :3
There is a building in town, near one of the 3 only lighted intersections our town has, that is made of brick. It's pretty old, painted white in spots. No windows - 1 door. I've always known it to be a power house of some sort. Well, I have walked by it many, many times and not once have I ever seen the door open, anyone outside it, nor anyone parked beside it. Until Saturday. Sarah and I passed it on the way to the grocery store and I was stunned. Kind of curious as well. So, I ventured a short peek inside the windowless building. I saw a bunch of electrical chords, a coffee pot, bucket with no mop, a broomstick and a bunch of firemen staring back at me. Haha, I smiled and they waved while my little sister shifted nervously. I wanted to see what was going on, but Sarah didn't think we should stay. She doesn't like strange people. Well, I guess they were strange people in a strange building. In any case, she pulled me away and I couldn't get a closer look. It was kind of neat, though. In the 7 years I've lived in Invermere, I've never once seen it open until now. And I'll probably never see it open again. One time thing. Very special.
More Thai music that I like. Dear personality-fairy, Why did you have to make me like bright colors and smiling and jumping and shapes and ponytails and funny Asian men? Huh? Was there a point behind your cruelty?
Aside from the country, if you find a fun Asian band, whether it be Thai or Japanese or Chinese or what have you, please tell me. ^^; -is an addict-
'Tis all for now. I'm going to download more music. Last artist in 'A', then on to the 'B's!
Ciao~!