Brad is coming to Montreal. That means I could get to hear American Saturday Night, I’m Still A Guy, Letter To Me, Online, Then, Ticks, Water… for the first time ever live. Brad, take it away dude:
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Taylor Swift new album Speak Now is out – I wish people would give it a chance. The range of her songwriting has matured and the music that goes along with it is so ecclectic that I swear some punk rock (if not goth) goes into some songs. On the other hand, there is country as well in there. Of 14 tracks, I have 11 favorite must-haves: Back To December, Haunted, Better Than Revenge, Long Live, Innocent, Story Of Us, Last Kiss, Never Grow Up, Dear John, Enchanted, Sparks Fly…
Sugarland’s The Incredible Machine is tempting me, but the songs I’ve heard are a hit or miss. Stuck Like Glue, which is the current hit single, doesn’t get me excited yet. Stay on the other hand, I do like.
Quick reminder for me this weekend, I need to get Paisley tickets this Saturday, Nov 30. I also need to keep my eyes opened for any Taylor dates. She’s supposed to be in Toronto November 4! How do I get there dammit! Also… I need to seek out Lady Antebellum tour dates in my neck of the woods.
There was something else I needed to do… Halloween is this weekend. Zero plans. There was something with a friend of mine but he wants to do pot luck and I can’t bring myself to do the effort. This week has been so busy that tonight I have cancelled my guitar class (I have not practiced at ALL) so I can just sleep as soon as I get home. Looking forward to that.
No, the story site is not ready. I haven’t been able to touch it. I hate busy weeks like these. On top of that, TSA needed help. I can’t say no to them, so I had to take off half a day Monday to help them out. They’re cool but boy were they busy. Not my business to tell them how to do business but there’s nothing that makes me cringe more than the words late night support.
Oh I remembered… my black stetson is crooked. Wipe that smirk off your face, that’s a hat of mine. I need to fix it before the weekend in case I do feel like going to a Halloween outing after all. Although the cool one that I used to go to was a friend of a friend who since then has moved and I don’t get invited anymore. So I have nothing unless I actually want to cook. Or I get invited to this other thing that is like in Lasalle. On the other hand… OMG do I need to SLEEP.