How I pleasure my ears

J'ai découvers que la seule grosse différence entre des Sennheiser HD-555 et des HD-595 (à part $100+), c'est un p'tit bout de tape qu'ils mettent dans les HD-555 pour boucher l'aération du speaker, ce qui lui donne moins la chance de vibrer, donc moins bon son. Ça fait peur de défaire ses écouteurs de $200 comme ça, mais ça a valu la peine. Y sonnent en criss là!

End of an Era

Surprise! I did it. Got rid of the hair for a much needed change, as the poll seemed to indicate (merci pour TES votes, J-P). I kinda like my new clean-cut look, but I still can't get over how different it feels. I feel the air rushing over my ears when I walk, I can finally stop worrying about eating my hair when I have a meal, I don't have to worry about pulling them, and showers are going to be super quick now! I'll get used to it I guess, but as a few people said on my facebook: Holy shit!

Unavoidable Battle - a tribute to the hair decision

I've wanted to record this song for a while now, just haven't played with my guitar much lately. I've gotten all rusty and my fingers hurt when I play, it's like I'm learning how to play all over again!

But anyway, here's my rendition of Persona 3's "Unavoidable Battle". This video will also serve as a souvenir...well, you'll see!

Soul-searching

A time comes where you question your own identity. I guess that’s a phase you’re suppose to overcome by the end of your teenage years. If that’s that case, that means I have to work on myself quite a bit…

As silly as it may seem, I feel like cutting my hair would me a great way to launch a domino effect that would help me get my life back on the tracks. You know, get a part time job, move out, and eventually finish college. Is that the answer, though? My hair is very dear to me, it’s how people pick me out of a crowd, it’s how people remember me from a party. It’s also an object of jealousy among girls (that volume, they say!) and a great way to keep warm in the winter.

I’ve been trying to decide if it’s a good idea to keep this ridiculous amount of hair on my head. It’s not just a haircut to me, it’s a heart-breaking change to who I am. This is not an easy decision, by any means! Obviously, the best way to solve this is to ask the internet for advice. I will therefore put up a poll, and the result will help me decide.

The Hair is on the line!

...or maybe I can just blame everything on this guy

Don't mess with the professor...

Oh my…

I’ve been reluctant to participate in the expansion of the interwebs for the past few months! My apologies, dear readers. It’s kind of ironic I would procrastinate towards a method of procrastination…nuts!

Many things have happened since November. I’ve celebrated Christmas, getting the awesome Beatles’s Mono boxset during the process. I’ve been to Plattsburgh with my girlfriend, to get Wild Cherry Pepsi, no less! I’ve bought expensive jewellery, I’ve beaten a few games, and successfully passed my Japanese class. I also went snowboarding for the first (and second) time in two years, when I broke my arm (see oldest post!).

I’ve also decided to get in shape, if that’s even possible. A year of physical punishment at the local gym. Yes, I let one of my friends convince me that I needed it. I can’t be frail forever, after all. So far I don’t hate it, except when I realize that every single woman in the place can lift at least 3 times more weight than I can. These women probably beat their loved ones. Every night. Just before they rape them. Okay, maybe that’s not what happens, but I just want to show you how scared of them I actually am!

Advice of the day:

Don’t mess with a professor in college; he’s probably better than you at most things. He might even humiliate you publicly for trying to prove him wrong. True story!

Oh and I also found a weird picture of myself, almost have straight hair in it, coiffure madness!

The source of my DOOM!

Some things in life just aren't meant to go well together. For example, cats don't go well with matsams.
Recently, a very smart cat found its way into my girlfriend's house, by fooling her into buying him for 20 bucks. Now that she has developed and unconditional love for the beast, I can assume it is my arch-nemesis.
If you didn't know by now, I'm really really really allergic to cats. To the point where I can't breath anymore. So yes, technically, cats can kill me if I'm not careful.
Just look at the thing, 5 months old and so cute I'll never see it coming.

Pea Coat Madness

Yes, shopping madness again, I know. I can't help myself! Browsing through the weird clothes from H&M while shopping with my girlfriend, I fell upon a rather nice garment. In my defense, the item was 50% off and I've been known as quite the deal-sealer, lately. I have to live up to the reputation, right? Right.

As I looked across the internet for pictures of it, to show you guys, I came back empty-handed, so I will have to model for the cause: touching the ceiling with my hand, standing up on my couch.

~FASHION STATEMENT~