Monday, January 31, 2011

Jolly Good Show

Today was an awesome day! Here's why: 

  • The guy who I e-mailed about designing my tattoo finally got back to me with a definite "yes".
  • I have the money to finally pay off my apartment fee which i'll be doing tomorrow.
  • My interview at Best Buy went amazing. 
  • I worked a short shift at work (which is always cool).
  • Watched a pretty good Gay & Lesbian drama called "Shank".  
  • My dog is a warm fat lump and he's asleep in my bed.
  • I'm off work for the next three days. 
Yay-yuhhh. I didn't even have to use my AK. Today was a good day....

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Stuck

Currently i'm stuck in my boyfriend's apartment while he's at work making money to put food on our table. Not really though, we're not living together but he is bringing home Chinese food so I guess it's the same thing? Anyway just to outline some things I've noticed today and things that have happened


  • I came across my boyfriend's old blog. I'm totally jealous of the way the talks about his ex-gf. I have no reason to be, but hey i'm a chick. Feelings = caught. But he'll never know this 'cause i'll never tell him because it's insignificant. Still, he made mention of some "love tokens" this girl gave him a couple of Christmases ago. The fuck is up with that?
  • I got a call from Best Buy to come in for an interview on Monday. Hurrah! I needed a second job, it was actually on my "2011 to-do list" over at Listography.com. So kudos to me.
  • Tickets for Korean Music Fest go on sale tomorrow. I'm totally stoked, and will totally be buying after I get everything outlined with my Oppa.
  • Birth control appointment tomorrow. Blegh - totally forgot about that.
  • I'm starving and I want whatever Chinese food my boyfriend is bringing home.
  • I'm an awkward turtle today. I won't come out of my boyfriend's room because I don't want my boyfriend's roommates to see me.
  • I need a sewing machine and Project Runway is the shit. 

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tattoos part one



In a couple of weeks i'll have ink in the form of art permanently engraved somewhere on my sacred body. My Mother who is the owner of seven lovely tattoos has been urging me to go with my gut and get one since my eighteenth birthday (I opted for a nose piercing instead). Almost three years later  i'm still a blank canvas but only because i'm indecisive. Mostly I was afraid about the placement of the tattoo. I would often ask myself questions such as "if I get it on my arm or wrist will I be able to find a good job?"

Now i'm kinda like fuck it - we're all dead in 2012 anyway.  I might as well sow my oats will i'm young, right? 

Monday, January 24, 2011

Tekkon Kinkreet

Based on the popular manga by Taiyo Matsumoto, Black and White

I was knee deep in the discount bin of my local GameStop when I first came into contact with Tekkon Kinkreet. I glanced at the cover and immediately fell in love with the artwork (reminded me of Paranoia Agent) then read the synopsis and decided against spinning my money on a used copy of Final Fantasy X-2 and bought the movie. For two weeks  it sat on my bookshelf with other unwatched dvd's. Christmas Eve came, I didn't have anything to do so I decided to watch it.  

It's true America does indeed know how to fuck some shit up

No i'm not talking about the invasion of a sovereign nation or the quest for weapons (that apparently mass destruct). No, i'm talking about something much more important. I'm talking about the bastardization of a masterpiece. I'm talking about the American "adaptation" of Skins.  After watching five minutes of the premiere episode I couldn't help but think, "What the fuck is this shit?"



If you're a fan of the original Skins then you know how real it seems. You felt every little thing the characters were going through as if you were in the situations. The adaptation seems like a bunch of man-made clichéd materials were thrown together then regurgitated into basically another Degrassi: The Next Generation.

But the corny writing, and terrible characterization aren't even the problems that I have with the show. Excuse me while I stand on my soapbox for a moment (i'll try not to go to deep into detail):

  • The exclusion of a central gay male character (Maxxie was replaced with gay female character Tea).
  • The old race switcheroo or "whitewashing" as I like to call it.  This doesn't surprise me considering America does it quite often. But what was so wrong with keeping the Black girl a smart and successful musical protege? Why was she replaced with an Asian girl? Because it's more acceptable perhaps?
  • Not only was Jal whitewashed but the Black female character was turned into the basket case with an unstable household and a slew of mental problems.
All I can do is shake my head. America is losing, guys.  

Clearly my favorite film is Pulp Fiction.....

Yes, that was a half assed way of starting off the dreaded "about me" post. I really don't know what to say here....yeah, just a bit awkward. If you're into fashion I have another blog aptly named Style Novice, and if you're not then disregard that and please don't think i'm shallow OR you can believe that i'm shallow and become surprised when you find out i'm not....

I'm spending too much time here convincing you i'm not shallow. Anyway....moving right along.