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workout...

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Writing a new post after not blogging for a while feels like going back to the gym after a long absence. Okay maybe it's not quite like that. But the strain on my brain to try to put thoughts into words feels as exhausting as working out my hamstrings. Last year was pretty tiring though all the hard work paid off. In my personal life that is. And I have a new slate of students and they are not nearly as charming as last years. The first one troubles me greatly, but hopefully things will improve in that department in 2012. So, considering I would get up at 5:10 in the morning to go swimming and then leave right to work after that, put in a full day with seven challenging students, sometimes come right home and teach one or two private students, have dinner, get my bags packed for the next day, go on Skype from 9 or 9:30 until 10:30 to talk with Dare, then get ready for bed, go to bed at 11:00, and then repeat the whole thing again for a year and a half (or was it more?), I think I can be excused from my lack of blogging. You can't imagine the luxury of going to bed at 10:00 now and being able to talk with Dare anytime I want. So, for now I will continue to enjoy my/our new life with no pressures to blog about it.

Okay, now I need to go lie down. I've used up my words for the day. zzz

Happy New Year everyone. bigsmile

I'm tired

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and I'm taking a TV free/news free day. Maybe I'll get in trouble for saying this, but I'm tired of the news about Japan. It's not that I'm not concerned and deeply saddened by these events. It's not that at all. I just don't need to see these horrifying images 24/7. What good is it doing? I'm tired of the fear mongering that is starting as well. Last year I told a colleague that I was feeling tired and my hands were cold all the time. She thought maybe my thyroid was sluggish and suggested taking kelp pills. Well, I ran out of them a few days ago. And can I find any in the drug stores now? Uneducated scary people have bought up everything containing iodine in the city. I don't doubt they are down on the beaches collecting kelp right now. This I find funny because that seaweed grows in our harbour which I'm sure is polluted with ships' waste and other yucky things. And they're worried about radiation that is less than an x-ray? We live 7,500 km away from Japan. I seriously doubt any radiation from those reactors will get here. Yeah yeah, you'll say that it's all a big cover up , part of the conspiracy. Blah blah blah. And then my little students come in and start talking about earthquakes and how they are worried about it happening here. They have no idea where Japan, how far away it is. Yes, the BC coast is on a major fault and we will have an earthquake some day. It might happen tomorrow, it might happen in hundreds of years. We will not be as prepared as Japan and that's because we don't have earthquakes close to our cities every day. Isn't it something for adults to worry about? Why should little kids see this stuff on TV? You know, I'd rather read about it than look at those pictures. I've seen enough, and I can't do anything about it.

Why...

is it that when you have good news there is always one person in the crowd that has to tell you all their negative stories about a situation that they believe is similar. Then, when you try to shut them up they go on about how they worry because they care about you. Hmm. I figure if you care about me you'd be happy for me. If you care about me and you have taken the time to know me you'd trust my judgment. If you don't, then you really don't know me and you have no right to judge me. Actually, no one has the right to judge me or anyone. Pffft. I don't have time to be around negative people who can't stand to see anyone happy.

Can I say this? Okay, it's my blog so I will. I don't give a SHIT what anyone thinks of me.

Okay, let it go let it go. heart

25 Random thoughts about movies....

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1. When I was young I saw dead people too. Should've made a movie about that.

2. My all time favourite movie used to be "Pele the Conqueror", but I'm not sure what it is now. Well, maybe it still is. Once met a man whose favorite was the same but unfortunately he wanted six children. Should watch it again.

3. I've seen Clint Eastwood's 'The Gauntlet" so many times I've lost count. My younger brother and I used to watch it just for fun...at any hour of the day.

4. My friend Shelley made me go and see Titanic with her two times. She cried, I never did.

5. The first movie that I was ever moved to tears at was "The Miracle Worker". I remember having a big discussion in my Philsosophy of Education class about why this was a superior movie to Dead Poet's Society which I argued was a piece of sentimental predictable drivel.

6. I remember going to the drive in with my family, and my little brother didn't like the movie and wanted my dad to change the channel.

7. I couldn't watch "The Wizard of Oz" until I was 12. Those flying monkeys really freaked me out.


8. One of my students has a mom that has been in many movies that I've never seen. Her ass is as big as mine, so I don't see why she's so special and gets to be an actress.

9. The first movie I ever went to with a boy was "2001 A Space Odyssey". Needless to say, it was beyond my intellectual capabilities at the time. I appreciate that he thought I was a smart girl though.

10. Next movie I went to see was "Buck Rogers". (Hey I was only 14!) lol

11. When I was nine I went to see "Dumbo" with my best friend Sharon. She bawled her eyes out. I didn't. She was mad at me because of it. I was only nine but I knew it was ONLY A MOVIE!

12. Sharon went on to be a successful screenwriter, and then tragically died of cancer at young age. sad

13. I remember going to see "Repo Man" on a first date. That was when I was in art school. The guy did not appreciate the movie at all. He sold papayas for a living.

14. The first restricted move I saw was "The Deer Hunter". I was in Grade 12, and it has the first movie I ever went to alone.

15. That year I also saw Apocalypse Now and Coming Home. These movies really affected me. Lots of Vietnam movies that year.

16. One year I went up north to work. I rode a bus for 13 hours to get there. At the station I was greeted by a message over the P.A. that told me to contact the front desk. I did. I phoned home. My granny had just died. I inquired about the next bus leaving..the next day. So what to do while waiting? I went to a movie. "Back to the Future II". Then I got back on that bus and rode another 13 hours.
17. I was depressed for weeks after seeing "If you Love this Planet".

18. One weekend I rented the new Oscar winner "The Departed". After 20 minutes I had to turn it off, the violence bother me so much. How could I follow the plot line if I was looking away every few minutes?

19. When in China I would go with my friends every weekend to buy DVD's. Of course they were pirated copies. For some reason I don't feel the least bit guilty about buying these movies. Most of them I never watched and ended up selling at a garage sale for $2 apiece. I think I must have been Chinese in a previous life.

20. Movies I watch over and over usually involve dancing or singing or both. Dirty Dancing, Moulin Rouge, Shall We Dance?

21. I remember going to see Sleepless in Seattle in Montreal. Alone. At the other end of the aisle was a man. Alone. I wonder if he was thinking the same as me.

22. My first time watching Blade Runner was after a gay waiter in Quebec City told me I looked like Daryl Hannah in that movie. Maybe the hair, but not the legs.

23. I'm the only person to have walked out of Pulp Fiction. I don't care if the dialogue is clever; I don't find it funny when someone's brains are splattered on the inside of a taxi. Why did people laugh?

24. Right now I'm in the middle of watching a bizarre 1992 Serbian film, "Mi Nismo Andeli" (We Are Not Angels). It's a cult classic apparently. Reminds me of some of the really bad Quebec films that are so bad they are good.

25. Any movie with John Cusak or George Clooney; count me in.


On football, yoga and the FLQ.. oh dear

Ok. My team lost. Louis should be happy now. In fact, I am so disgusted with my team's performance I am almost ready to paint my face blue. We had the lead, 32-11 and it seemed as if our dominance would continue. But, as it goes, the other team who were facing elimination in the playoffs pulled it together (along with our stupid stupid 40 yard penalty! 40 yards! Unheard of. So undisciplined.) and beat us in overtime. Dangit! Well, we still have a chance if certain players can just keep their hot heads under control. Who cares if your mother wears army boots.
While the game was on I did my yoga routine. The thing I like about my yoga classes is that the routine is the same every single time. The only thing that changes is how you are feeling that day. Anyway. I went swimming this morning and had a great swim but strained my knee a bit and so didn't go to yoga...again...

Yesterday.

Are you going to yoga?

Haven't decided yet. My head hurts and I have a bit of a fever. Maybe an ear infection.

OH. But you always feel better after yoga.

True. But my head hurts. I can't bend over it hurts so much.

Awww. Okay.

But. Maybe I should go and sweat it out. Maybe the germs will be killed from the heat. I do feel better after.

Ok. So you're goingk.

Hmm. Not sure. But maybe I'll have a little to eat right now and drink some water. Just in case. You know, I can't eat for three hours before.

I think you should go.

Did I ever mention you should never suggest what I should do?

lol

We'll see how I feel in an hour. Maybe I'll take my temperature.

Oh.

Oh, it's 99.5. Maybe I shouldn't go.

That's not so high.

My normal body temperature is 97. This is high for me.

Ok.

Yeah. I'm not going.

Ok.

Well. Maybe I'll try. Oh, I don't know. I could go tomorrow. Maybe. But I go swimming tomorrow. Well, I want to go swimming tomorrow. That is, if my ear isn't hurting anymore. OH, I don't know. Maybe I should save my energy.

rolleyes


I could save my energy and write a new blog. Yes maybe I'll do that.

You should do that post about the October Crisis. I'd like to know about that.

Yeah, well, you like history. It might be boring to some. And I'm sure Louis doesn't want to hear about it. I don't know. Oh, it was a beautiful day here today. You would've loved it. There's lots to do here. Yeah, maybe the October Crisis. You know, they interviewed James Cross on the CBC the other day.



...In grade three or four I remember having to do an assignment, maybe it was current events or maybe history of Canada. One of the questions was to name some prime ministers of Canada. I had no idea how to find out this information at home. There was no Wikipedia back then and we didn't have encyclopedias. I recall asking my father and he responded by asking me if I knew of any. Well, I knew our prime minister at the time was Pierre Elliot Trudeau and I knew our first prime minister was John A. MacDonald. Maybe I knew Lester B. Pearson too. I also said Pierre Laporte. Why? Well, the way a young girl's brain works is mysterious. I had this idea that if someone in the news was named Pierre he was probably a prime minister. I heard this name on the news a lot in 1970/1971 but I didin't really understand who he was. My dad told me.

October 1970, forty years ago The October Crisis happened. The FLQ (Front de libération du Québec) a french nationalist "terrorist" group founded in 1960 trapped British Trade Commissioner James Cross for 60 days. Before this the FLQ had been responsible for bombing the Montreal Stock Exchange as well as bombing the home of the Montreal mayor Jean Drapeau. Anyway, I didn't know about that until much later. The kidnappers made a number of demands which included the exchange of Cross for "political prisoners", ( convicted or detained FLQ members), and the CBC broadcast of the FLQ Manifesto.

While this was all happening they also kidnapped Pierre Laporte, the Quebec minister of labour, from his front lawn while he was playing football with his nephew. Football! The great Canadian game, other than that one played on ice.

Mr. Laporte was found dead in the trunk of car some days later. Though I'm not sure where I heard this news, the image of him strangled haunted me for awhile. I don't think news coverage was as explicit as it is now. The images in my brain were probably far worse than what would have been shown on television.

I still remember our Prime Minister, Trudeau replying when asked how far he would go to stop the FLQ, "Just watch me." And so, he enacted the War Measures Act. People were arrested without warrant, some innocent of course, others not so. I was living in a small isolated British Columbia town at the time, and Quebec was a world away. What disturbed me the most was that my view of Quebec as being a happy snowy wonderland with Bonhomme leading the party, was crushed. Montreal had the World Expo. Quebec had Chez Helene. In la belle province, things outside my 8 year old mind happened.

Time for some turkey.

...and some wine.

Happy Thanksgiving Canada.

Choices

I actually have too many things to blog about these days. Yeah, poor me. But the main thing right now is that my brain hurts. I have an inner ear infection and a debilitating headache from it. Lots of couch and online time....

So..what to blog about? Help.

Choices.

1. The October Crisis through the eyes of an 8 year old. Yeah, most of you don't know about that. Could be interesting. I've already started writing it.

2. The gay pride parade in Belgrade today. It's not what it seems. I have insider information. And guess what? Clinton is visiting the capital this week. Expect more excitement.

3. Meaningful conversation about whether go to yoga or not. Indecision at its best. It's funny. Really.

4. The circle of life shown through the incredible Adams River sockeye run. 2 million this year. A record run. Not seen for 100 years. Global warming/environmental crisis disproven? Is disproven a word?

5. The ten best things for a Balkan man to do in Vancouver on his holiday.

6. Cat pix

7. Purple dress or red dress? And which shoes to go with it.

New pet peeve

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Stores that charge me for a plastic bag after I spend a whopping amount of money in their establishment. I told the clerk that I knew it wasn't her fault but that I didn't agree with the "NEW" policy. She said, (because she's trained to say this) "It encourages people to be more aware of the environment." I replied, "I think its hypocritical because, look at all the overly packaged stuff you are selling in this store. If your company was concerned with the environment they would eliminate excessive packaging in the products they sell." Touchee! knight Besides, I usually bring my own bag, but you know, sometimes you forget , or sometimes you are taking a leisurely walk without your bag and decide, "Oh I should buy some icecream and cereal." So what do they expect me to do? Walk 5 kilometres home to get my reusable bag and then drive back in my car wasting fossil fuels so I have the privilege of shopping in their store? Time to write a letter. furious

What I've been thinking about...a small update

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When I started this blog I was starting a new chapter in my life. A new life beginner as Mr. Volkuro would say. Things were a mess but I knew that my life had to improve. You know, I actually like being the age I am now because I can look back and see how all the bad things, the bad decisions and bad luck led me to this place in time. If these events hadn't happened I never would have found this job that I love and I wouldn't be planning for a very special summer adventure. Life is strange but wonderful.

STFU

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All you stupid idiotic media people dissing on Canadians. Get a life. Maybe if you helped to stop polluting the world so much we'd have a bit colder weather here. Yeah, we're not China, we don't try to control the weather, seeding the clouds with chemicals. I'm so sick of complaints about the weather and I don't even want to go into the other crap. If it was too cold you'd complain too. At all winter Olympics events are canceled and rerun later because of weather. STFU. I don't even want to defend these stupid comments anyway. Especially the media in Britain. As if you have a good reputation in reporting anyway. You're just trying to boost your own Olympics in 2012. Just wait the moment some terrorists bomb your subway system. So I repeat. STFU.

Oh I have to keep going. This was the hot topic at the swimming pool this morning. One of my teammates who is from California says they don't have so many homeless people on the streets because they put them all in jail. Apparently the jails are all full. Yeah, at least here, being poor is not a crime. SO....STFU.

Ok, now excuse me while I go back to enjoying living in the best country in the world. bigsmile

Three little words...

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This morning I went for a run in the gloomy grey. Lately my mood has been a lot like the weather, most days are dark and dreary with the occasional glimpse of sun. Running doesn't really help. I feel awkward out of the swimming pool and at least one of my joints is always hurting or stiff. But I do it anyway, can't swim everyday. So, I'm three blocks from home, winding down, I look up and this car slows down slightly ahead of me. I don't recognize the car at all. Who could it be? I bet they want directions. The window rolls down and a handsome bald head pokes out.

"SHANNNNDAYYYYY!!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!!!"

It's my swim coach. smile

The power of words can really lift a person's mood. This is my task for today.