So, tonight was fun. Queen Extravaganza with my uncle and Nikk at the House of Blues. I was a bit underwhelmed at first, what with having seen the Queen tribute earlier last year, but it picked up in the second half of the show.
I didn’t realize there would be four singers, and I was only expecting this one guy, Marc Martel (who is this dude who looks and sounds like Freddie, but is still notably different). Nikk and I soon navigated through the four singers and dubbed them: rocker guy, the chick, that other guy, and the Freddie guy (Martel). Mmm. Queen music live.
- I cried during Under Pressure, as always. I collapsed in happy and my vision was clouded by HAPPY CRIES.
- I was the lonely scream two seconds into the One Vision intro, and lost my voice in the lyrics.
- I think I slapped a woman during Don’t Stop Me Now.
- There is a chance I was acting out the lyrics in mad gesticulation to Love of My Life. Mfff, that song.
- Radio Ga Ga was all the dancing. You know what, all the songs were all the dancing.
- “TOO MUCH METAL FOR ONE HAAAAND. AHHH.” -Nikk
Last post in the dorms. Sorry for all the personal face-blogging lately, but this is the last ‘cause I don’t have internet in my apartmet yet. HUZZAH!
DONE, DONE, DONE, DONE. DONE DONE DONE. DONE.
Day 55:
Day bed. Last morning in the dorms. Last morning living in the Loop. Last sunrise, waking up and living in the Loop.
Clean up, check out, tonight’s in the apartment.
I guess you could say that I learned a little bit about myself and about human nature this evening.
I went to see an apartment today, and I must say, I’m in love.
There’s a room in there called the “Florida Room” and DEAR LORD IT’S BEAUTIFUL. It comes with a table and it’s painted white with a nice mustard floor and windows everywhere and it has an open window to the HUGE kitchen with a LONG hallway that leads to TWO BEAUTIFUL LIVING ROOMS and a delightful CHICAGO STYLE WINDOW.
The three bedrooms are LOVELY, each with their pros and cons. I can see myself living there quite comfortably, and I’m excited.
Mother Nature.
I just stood there
78 degrees out, might as well do the 60’s look, right?
Headed to class now.
Day 1: Up
Well, clearly I forgot to take a photo of the sky today, and it’s dark out now, so you get my doofy printer room’s ceiling, because that’s where I’m doing homework right now.
Obviously doing homework wrong if I’m on Tumblr listening to Monchy & Alexandra on Pandora.
We got some crazy ass snowing coming down outside.
Also, someone stole my deodorant this morning, so I had to open up a new one. SIGH.
Chicago, I am disappoint.
My phone is being spammed by some T-Mobile bug that they’re trying to fix. Around 200+ texts in the passed hour.
I feel like listening to musicals and belting to them all night. Perhaps some of that leftover beer and leftover stir fry.
Good morning.