awaiting the apocalypse

one more time, i didnt do anything in a whole day. i mean i did things just nothing of any significance, and nothing worth writing about. If only i were a talented enough diarist to make the mundane seem captivatingly interesting.

I think this weekend i'll go see the Joel Plaskett Emergency. I saw them during canadian music week and joel plaskett definitely carries on the heart and soul of thrush hermit while leaning more towards a country sound (which is really not as bad as you might think) in fact i like it.

my diary is almost a year old now. and its going to start right back where it began, me going to a new school. i hope this time it goes better.