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Its funny.
You don't really have that much to complain about or 'blog' about when things are going pretty niii-iiice. Personally some of my more fiery posts end up being the good ones. But yeah eh, 2007 is starting off calm. I like calm. I like calm a lot. I'm extremely looking forward to this next semester of schollege i'A and cannot wait for what unfolds for me. I've been relaxing on the homefront and getting spoiled by the parents, who dearly missed their little genetic mad scientist. ha. Okay, cheesy.
Today I was watching TV and saw this lady who was in charge of putting up the music in all those shows like the OC and Grey's Anatomy etc. And I thought about the countless number of times I heard even a 10 sec clip of a song and I'm like "oop. thats kasabian" or get excited when I hear one of MSTRKRFT's various mixes being run on almost each and every commercial out there (see: Motorola and URGE). Which irritates me. Because it just reminds me of how much I could have loved having a job like that. Indie rock futures at my fingertips. More or less having the opportunity to just wander around record stores and local shows to find talent. Must. be. nice. yep.
Then I thought about allllll those OC remixes that bizo has put out. And how I laughed and laughed and laughed at how I had those songs a long time ago already. I think I'm hating. must. stop. Alright so more power to the woman for getting the little guys out there. Because I like the Fray and I like Death Cab. So I guess let us be happy that she made them more accessible for us. Alright- now that I have rambled for two paragraphs about some chick I don't even know. wheeeee.
I didn't really go anywhere too adventurous over break, but I figure- I think I did a lot of adventuring in the younger years to afford some quiet time. N Years was fun with a gathering at the Rahman residence, lots of family friends and their cuzzies and such. Things were a bit dry until I introduced the exciting world of 'Mafia' which we all ended up playing until 2 am.
OH. yeah one more thing:
Bengali Gatherings + New Years Countdown + Fake Champagne + 300some confetti crackers and guns = One very smoky, messy, chaotic 5 minutes.
Aunties and Uncles running around. guns in peoples' faces. It was traumatizing, not to mention the loads of confetti and stringy, dangly crap all over the ceiling the walls, in everyones' hair and stuck to me- as I swept it up. My dad had a BRIGHT idea to set off the confetti thingers in the house. BUT! it was amusing. So I'm just halfheartedly harping. I enjoyed being able to spend Eid with my family for the first time in two years, as well as do the traditional going to everyones' house thing and getting dolled up. Crazy Aunties are good for your self-esteem because they make you feel like a princess.
New Years Resolution: Run more 5Ks and 10Ks to prepare for the onslaught of Grandma's Half. where I sign my lungs away. yay.
Okaay. Now after that novel. I no update for awhile. Alhamdulillah for everything, I am grateful to where I am now and to the places I can only go further to Insha'Allah.
*Please pray for those who aren't as fortunate. Our nightmares remain nightmares and reside on a different plane, but some people live in that reality. May Allah help all the brothers and sisters in the middle-east. I pray for their peace of mind.*
Salaami.
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