30 August 2006

shuffle

Yesterday at work, I kept having little bouts of free time. I did this activity a few times throughout day. My friend sent me these questions, and I set my iTunes on shuffle in order to get the answers. Some are fantastic.

How am I feeling today?
Under the Walnut Tree: Keane (8:20)
The Coldest Heart: The Classic Crime (9:50)
Under the Gun: The Killers (12:12)
I’m a Wheel: Wilco (3:23)


Will I get far in life?

Sorry or Please: Kings of Convenience
Lullaby: Bed Folds Five

Such Great Heights: Iron and Wine
November: Duncan Sheik


How do my friends see me?

Strangers in the Night: Frank Sinatra
Part of Your History: Blue Merle

Originality: Thievery Corporation
Take Me Out: Franz Ferdinand

What is my best friend's theme song?
Little Thoughts: Bloc Party
The Mirror: Phantom of the Opera

I’m on Standby: Grandaddy
Embraceable You: Billie Holliday

What is the story of my life?

Homesick: Kings of Convenience
Prison Food: Ben Folds

Breaking my Heart: Aqualung
Made to Run: Blue Merle


What was high school like?

All You Want: Dido
You and Me: Lifehouse

Ordinary Thing: Stevie Wonder
Late: Ben Folds

How can I get ahead in life?
Baby Body: Youth Group
Toxic Girl: Kings of Convenience

Deal With It: Frou Frou
Gravity: Embrace


What is the best thing about me?

Yes & No: Venus Hum
Stardust: Nat King Cole

L-O-V-E: Nat King Cole
I Put Myself Together: Charles Brown


What was today like?

Take My Hand: Dido

My Apartment: Ben Kweller
Blue Moon: Billie Holliday
Miniature Disasters: KT Tunstall


What song describes my parents?

Don’t Panic: Coldplay
Another Sunny Day: Belle and Sebastian

Don’t You Worry ‘Bout a Thing: Stevie Wonder
Songbird: Coldplay


How is my life going?

Darling, Je Vous Aime Beaucoup: Nat King Cole
Learnin’ the Blues: Frank Sinatra

Dance, Dance, Dance: The Beach Boys
Title and Registration: Death Cab for Cutie


What song will they play at my funeral?

Nature Boy: Natalie Cole
Try a Little Tenderness: Michael Buble

Skeleton Jar: Youth Group
Consolation Prizes: Phoenix

How does the world see me?
Emotive: Chicago Transit Authority
That Old Black Magic: The Rat Pack

Fever: Peggy Lee
Through the Dark: KT Tunstall

Will I have a happy life?

Love is a Battlefield: Pat Benatar
Do you want to?: Franz Ferdinand

Falling out of Love: Aqualung
All You Need is Love: The Beatles

What do my friends really think of me?

Little Hands: Duncan Sheik
Tout Doucement: Feist

Everything Changed: Aqualung
Gone: Ben Folds

How Can I make myself happy?

Para Vivir: The Latin Pimps
Walk in Fire: Doves

Pussyfootin: Rye Coalition
Return to Me: Dean Martin


What should I do with my life?

Headlock: Imogen Heap
Could you be loved?: Bob Marley and the Wailers

Good Vibrations: The Beach Boys
Jamming: Bob Marley and the Wailers


What will my children be like?

I Can’t Help Myself: The Four Tops
If You Wanna Be Happy: Jimmy Soul

Piece of Wood: Youth Group
In the Misty Moonlight: Dean Martin

What will the person you marry be like?
I’d Rather Dance with You: Kings of Convenience
I Will: The Beatles

High Hopes: Frank Sinatra
Midnight: OK Ikumi


Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?

Mess: Ben Folds Five
Come See About Me: The Supremes

Saddest Vacant Lot in all the World: Grandaddy
Debate Exposes Doubt: Death Cab for Cutie

Will you have a fulfilling life?
Embrace Me: Gabriella
Death of an Interior Decorator: Death Cab for Cutie

You Can Feel It All Over: Stevie Wonder
Her New Disaster: The Heart Strings


How will you die?

Cheek to cheek: Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong
Cry Me a River: Ella Fitzgerald
The Way you Look Tonight: Tony Bennett
Brick: Ben Folds Five

29 August 2006

lost

For some reason, this site isn't showing my most recent posts, except to myself. What the heck?

gone

My mom found something that looked like a dried, black pod on the kitchen counter earlier yesterday. She threw it away.

Then there was this crazy party at my house last night. I was chatting with my buddies from all over, and I glanced down for a second. In this short amount of time, I discovered something lacking. Fernando Dos. My little fish was absent when I called roll.

What happened?

Suspect #1.
Stella. She had been routinely drinking out of his home, without harming him really, so I would just refill the bowl daily. Was this the final straw? Naughty kitty.

2.
Fernando II. Was this suicide? Maybe this was an unfortunate accident and he simply leapt out? Naughty Fish.

3.
Mom. Not really. She just sent him to his grave. Mom, it wasn't a seed envelope. It was my fish.

In Conclusion, A Tribute: (Original Lyrics by ABBA)


Can you hear the drums fernando?
I remember long ago another starry night like this
In the firelight Fernando
You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar

They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally
I was so afraid Fernando
We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I’m not ashamed to say
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There’s no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

Now we’re old and grey Fernando
And since many years I haven’t seen a rifle in your hand
Can you hear the drums Fernando?
Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the rio grande?
I can see it in your eyes
How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There’s no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There’s no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando
Yes, if I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando...