If your life was a movie...

IF YOUR LIFE WAS A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?
So, here's how it works:

1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
6. Don't lie

Note - I did not think of this. I stole it from Matt Chernos who I assume stole it from someone else. If he did not steal it, Props. If he did, Props to not him.

Opening Credits:
Stoned - Smash Mouth

Waking up:
Munich - The Editors

First Day of High School:
Roman is Better - Kubichek!

Falling In Love:
Mine for Life - The Sounds (fitting)

Fight Song:
Leisure Suite - Feist (I'm a loving fighter)

Breaking Up:
Bury me With it - Modest Mouse

Prom:
When you Died - Violent Femmes (no one died @ prom)

Life:
All over Again - Phantom Planet (I think I would do somethings different but most the same)

Mental Breakdown:
In a Graveyard - Rufus Wainwright (Rufus will get me through)

Driving:
May Lannoye - Good Shoes (nothing is better then solid Indie rock for cruisin. Mabye JT.)

Flashback:
The Jacknife - The Pants Situation

Getting Back Together:
Forecast Fascist Future - Of Montreal (That's going to be an awesome relationship)

Wedding:
Carbon Monoxide - Regina Spektor

Birth of Child:
Music is my Girlfriend - The Hidden Cameras (Our child will be beautiful)

Final Battle:
Underwater! - Death Cab for Cutie

Death Scene:
B.U.R.M.A - Dirty Pretty Things (I will die mid Rock out)

Funeral Song:
Coconut Skins - Damien Rice

End Credits:
Lullabye - Grizzly Bear

A new post by Katelyn

Originally I was going to write a real long entry about a ton of different things but then I changed my mine. My new post will now be a short list comprised of things I severely enjoy. It goes as follows.

Dunder Mifflin
The Office
Awesome on screen Kisses
Couches
Humor
Travel
Amigos
Filming
Good lighting

One last thing - I think I really want to be a DP, Director of Photography, or a Asst. Editor for a fashion magazine when I grow up. My current status as a Pure Math Major is not helping me achieve my dreams.

I Hate the following:

- When your fav band is suddenly on MTV Live. What the hell!! Why can't anything good just be mine and mine for ever?! Now f-ing Tokyo Police Club is going to be adored by millions of people who can't dance and will try to seduce the loves of my life.

- Unrequited love.

- Secret love. In reference to my previous blog post where I call secret love cute, I was mentally deranged. Secret love is painful and sad and constricting on ones heart.

- Attractive people who live far away.

- Opposite ends of life f-ing each other up.

- Awful blog posts! I'm sorry for everyone I ever made. Not this one though, I like this one even if I admitted my embarrassing/creepy love for Tokyo Police Club once again and will probably continue to do so until I die or find something else to fill my time.

- Oily skin. Who doesn't?

- Eating. Except when it is fresh vegetables or fruits or gelatin free Yogurt. Anything else severely blows/makes you fat. Why does almost all Yogurt have gelatin in it? God!

- The fact that I now use God name in vain on a daily basis.

- Never spending enough time doing things I want.

- Spending time doing stupid stuff (which would generally including blogging but I actually love blogging.)

- Never doing things I should do.

- Going to bed. What a waste of time! Unless you are with someone or are exhausted or are anticipating good dreams. None of those exceptions currently apply.

- Missing shows/concerts/grand events.

- Not owning any music by Thunderbirds are Now or You Say Party! We Say Die!

- Not going to see the aforementioned bands when they played in Calgary because of nervousness issues.

- Waiting for Friends to get home and good times to ensue. Why can't it just be Dec. 20th right now!!

- Not living in Toronto or Montreal. Or NYC.

- The fact that I will most likely never see Matt and Kim live or the fact that if I do see them live, it will be in an unbearably long time.

- The fact that this blog post is now over. GOD!

Man Mar and Jocelyn the boy.

So I'm doing the whole "good/smart big sister role" and helping my idiot of a sister with her grade 10 French book which is actually a book I read in grade 8 French class cause I'm smart. We come across a character named Jocelyn LeGrand and I say "write this down! It is an important event! Jeanne, the fille du roy, is taking care of a little girl named Jocelyn, just like you!". "Jocelyn is actually a boy's name in French" she replies. This is hilarious so I drop the book and laugh and yell "I need to blog this". Now, the entire population of people who read my blog know that my sister is actually a French boy, just like her friend Marion dubbed Mar Mar who is actually dubbed Man Mar because Marion is also a French boys name. Contrary to popular belief, Maid Marion is actually Man Marion. Sorry Robin Hood, you've been duped.

Dec 1st

OMG! It is December first! It is offically time to:

Drink lots of eggnog
Eat Madarin oranges
Get Christmas decorations
Play Christmas music
Make a Christmas list
Start Baking
Start getting fat
Start working out to not get to fat
Plan Christmas parties
Get excited for New Years
Send a HOLLA! to 'il st. Nick

I am tres excite.