Monday, January 29, 2007

not quite there


i'm still trying to see as many movies as possible before oscar night. i must say i've enjoyed so many movies between jan 2006 and now, but still have to see a few big award contenders (ahem, the departed, blood diamond, and the queen). here are my top 10 of 2006 - early 2007, in no particular order:

pan's labyrinth
volver

dreamgirls

little miss sunshine
devil wears prada
the pursuit of happyness
borat
marie antoinette
shortbus
apocalypto

i think babel will win best picture at the oscars, and aside from a few parts, i thought the movie overall was "blah."

Friday, January 26, 2007

that's it


i'm buying one of these...
i lurve the digital camera and all, but i've forgotten how it feels to have that one unique photo that captures a moment. i've been spoiled (like so many others) with digital cameras and the ability to duplicate one photo a million times over, or wasting memory to get the perfect pic. i want to take polaroids of my life, my family, my friends, my experiences. going back to basics feels right, and i'm going to take it one photo at a time.



Thursday, January 25, 2007

hey baby (aka a letter to my blog)


i haven't forgotten about you. i know i haven't been blogging, but i've been busy with work, mostly. i just spent a day at a music video shoot. i am a little behind on the issue we are writing now. dean's birthday was last weekend, and wendy's is this weekend. candy just got an apartment on the beach. london boy's coming in two weeks (!!!) so you see, i can't just sit here and blog like i used to. i hope you understand. baby, i'm still here for you. i still want to give you all the attention in the world. i would give you dick in a box if i could. right now, i'm finishing up my day and going to "R" (yeah, i know your bff heidi hates that word). i need lots of rest. maybe you and i could spend more time next week. i think about you 24/7. the "other woman," er "blog girl," that was just work. she doesn't mean anything to me. i don't share my secrets to her, but i do to you. please don't get mad at me. don't throw away the last year we've spent together. i promise to blog more, but just give me time, baby. i love you.

veeg.

Friday, January 19, 2007

thursday, january 4, 2007


i just read my blogs back and i was really mad this day. too funny. i just thought about the word "palindrome." i love how that rolls off my tongue. palindrome. love it. the snl skit about "colonel angus" is also funny as fuck. london boy is coming down, coming down...hehe less than a month away. it's actually working out the way it is. very easy. very relaxed. 2007 has started off well. i am happy.

Wednesday, January 17, 2007


futuresex/loveshow: the aftermath


so jeff and i arrived at staples center last night around 8 pm and walked a few blocks (parking near the center was $40!!!) because we parked in some dark alley where we only paid $15. it was cold as f and the line to get in was fairly decent. security was yelling out that "cameras are not allowed" so i worried that my cell phone/camera would get caught, and i'd have to trek back to my truck. thankfully, i went through the detectors okay, and we met up with melissa and evelyn. they have great seats, right next to the side stage, while jeff and i had seats in front of the main stage (or the back, depending on where jt was facing). i'd say his stage set up and special effects were the next main attraction to jt's show, because it put him right in the middle of the audience, and he's able to interact from every side of the stage. he had these massive see-through projection screens that i've seen used by everyone from madonna to cirque du soleil: delirium. it's great because even though jt and his dancers would be on the other side, we could still see him "up close" because of the massive projection screens.

jt opened with "futuresex/lovesound" and the crowd went crazy for the song and his three-piece-suit hotness. i mentioned to jeff that the audience consisted mostly of college-age women who were huge nsync fans, and their junior high boyfriends who have since come out of the closet and are full on weho queens. jt definitely had love for all his fans, woman or man, gay or straight. he followed with the guitar intro to "like i love you," and that definitely got everyone pumped even more. he teased with the intro for a bit, and then the dancers (all in black and white) all came out. the choreography hasn't changed for the songs off justified, but i guess that's expected for a pop artist like jt anyway. their dance moves become as iconic as their songs and videos. i'm not going to list every song, but jt performed every single hit off his two albums. i'd say highlights for me were "my love," "what goes around comes around," "damn girl," "rock your body," and "losing my way." there was a 20 minute plus dj set by timbaland in the middle of concert, where he remixed everyone from the fray, aaliyah, kelly clarkson, and even a duet with nelly furtado and jt.

jt not only sang and danced, but he played piano, guitar, the key-tar (think morris day and the time), and beatboxed. the guy has talent, and even with produced pop music in his resume, jt shows that he works hard and has a natural charm. this is the first jt concert i've attended, and i must say, he's a real star.

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

tonight



review tomorrow.

Monday, January 15, 2007


he's bringing sexy becks


becks is coming to los angeles to play for the galaxy. tickets are $380 general admission. wtf??? homey doesn't need any more money. i can't spend more than $100, but i'd love to watch at least one game in person. i've already got my union jack face paint kit ready. jk.
guess what tomorrow is? only the best day ever! justin at staples. enough said. nothing is cooler than that. maybe jake g impersonation j hud at snl, which i totally missed last weekend. i'm so thankful for the magic of youtube.

i'm out.

Friday, January 12, 2007







i've been pharrell-ized



Wednesday, January 10, 2007

haven't blogged much


things are chugging along nicely, and it actually feels great. normally i'd be in some state of neuroses, going "why is everything working out okay???" and finding something negative to obsess over. so far, i'm just coasting and completely going with the flow. the office move is happening in march. i can't wait to see it and settle in my new office. i hear it's bigger, i hear it's smaller. either way, i thought famima!! was going to be directly across our building, but sadly, it's not. TCAs (aka: best week ever) are starting, and i'm attending disney channel today, nbc next wed, and the cw next friday. it totally cuts into american idol premiere on wed, and janet and i were supposed to have a viewing dinner. oh well, maybe next week. looking to have a weekend with the parents (coming on sat), then a dinner at isis' on sunday, then possibly san diego on monday. there's a hash-house-a-go-go (aka: best fucking breakfast ever) in hillcrest, and i am so there.

Friday, January 05, 2007

what's going on here?





Thursday, January 04, 2007

email


i hate our work email right now because it's not sending any mail, nor am i getting any new mail. i can't even hang. i read sheila's blog and she's in indonesia partying with monkeys in a forest and getting hit on by weird australian men. i just got an internship letter from an occupational worker who didn't do her research on monster.com. what is it about "internship at teen magazines" that says all community workers welcome to apply? fucktard. i'm in an angryish mood today. not really, but it's probably the no carb rule i instilled on myself today. heidi thinks it's bullshit. she's right. ah, the life.

money


i wish money was never a problem. for anyone. fuck the fact that we have to rely on it to live our lives. as much as i say i don't need money to be happy, it's stressing out when i can't afford simple ass shit that makes me unhappy. and it affects people around me. fuck money. seriously.

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

best song ever


"love...thy will be done" by martika is amazing. the video is super cheesy, but who cares...prince cowrote and produced this mothereffing song. it's great. i want her to sing it at my wedding. or 30th birthday. or at my office tomorrow. i'm sure she's available. and hating on fergie.

525, 600 minutes


it's a new year. jeff and i realized last night during our 7 hours long drive, that i started and ended 2006 in las vegas. fuck, how time flies. it's cruisazy. anyway, i have a meeting to prep for, and i also have to do research on auditioning for the amazing race.

2007, i welcome you with open arms. please be good to me :)