been there, done that, learnt the worst of lessons
want to be loved for who we appear to be, instead of who we are.
The Beat that my Heart Skipped - Dan le Sac
I'm thinking about change. Well, kinda of. I was thinking about ending this blog and everything else related to Sixth Lie. I've been toying with this thought for a couple of hours.
I've been running under this name for a really long time now. Around the end of grade seven. It was a weekend, so school was still in session. That's around thirteen years. It's been a while. Fek, I'm old. So, I had the thought to start new. Then I thought, I like my digital pseudonym.
I don't remember the date, but I remember that whole day pretty vividly. I remember waking up completely alert, my bed sheets (horrifying ugly brown check patter), going down to my computer. I changed my ICQ handle, got a new email address and we were off. There was very little thought that day. I just did things. It was a strange day. It helped that online identity wasn't too complicated then; it's gotten a bit more elaborate.
Elementary school was interesting. I can now recount two little epiphany moments. The other one was in grade six. Which I'm so very happy about.
Wow. I'm just rambling for no reason. To summarize, I may or may not be stopping this blog and all other things Sixth Lie related. If I do, I may or may not start new ones. This was a pointless blog.
20 minutes later..
I've made decisions!
I don't have very many old things. My online pseudonym is one of them. So, I'm keeping it. I may drop the "Lie" bit and just keep "Sixth". I'll figure that out later.
I am going to end this blog though and start something new. Maybe do my own website and have a blog on there. I wonder if I can move this archive over there. I really did wanna reach 200 with this one.
Fun Fact: I started getting this stagnant sort of feeling a few days ago after I was talking to my friend and she mentioned that I used to write a lot and was pretty good. Then I started thinking about all the other stuff I don't do anymore that I used to be really into. Then I got bummed out. I'm going to work on that. Try to be a more well-rounded person.
I hope you enjoyed a semi-circular blog about nothing at all and I hope you enjoyed reading my rant about mostly nothing over the years.
I'm about to quote Bilbo. "-this is the END. I am going. I am leaving NOW. GOOD-BYE!' Admit it, deep down inside, we've all wanted to say that at some point.
zQ
May 7, 2010
May 6, 2010
194th - I hate Kites!!
If anyone is wondering, I really hate kites. Not because they're pretty or fun to fly, but because I hate the kite strings. Here's me struggling.
Enjoy.
zQ
Enjoy.
zQ
May 3, 2010
193rd - Da Clubs
The song that's on right now:
Heaven knows I tried to let you go,
I can't help myself I think I'm losing control,
Faster Kill Pussycat - Paul Oakenfold
At the end of last year, I made the horrible, horrible mistake of accompanying a friend to a club. - Previously, I have not enjoyed the club scene, at all. Or to put it more precisely, I would rather let someone who really dislikes me take aimed shots with a compressed air powered staple gun at my left testicle. - Anyway, I had fun that time. I learned the same rules apply to clubs as every other situation. The crowd you're with matters. The venue, not so much. Dance Cave is still a pit, though. Since then, my attendance at clubbing events has gone up and so is the amount of fun I have at these things. Here are some stories from club type events.
This is London - Judy's birthday. There's actual space (not a lot, but enough) to move around. The music was half good/half questionable. Our server was a whole new level of retarded hot, but that's not the point here. Nothing worth mentioning happened that night except for saw a Police Horse take a really long pee.Oh, and this girl I knew from high school (whose name I now remember) took a pee in an alley way. That was classy. Momes, I think you know her. It was fun. Nobody grabbed at my ass.
Phils - End of Exams. When it gets warm, Waterloo smells like horse shit all the time. It's sad that the inside of Phils is more objectionable than Waterloo outdoors. It was fun except that I'm pretty confident, I know what horse shit taste like. OH MY GOD!! And there was this security guard. I wanted to take a picture. He was sitting outside the bathrooms and he was MONSTROUSLY HUGE! When I initially walked by him I thought it was a Laughing Buddha statue, like a big one you find in a temple and had made a note to rub his belly once I finished peeing and washed my hands. Then I realized it was a fat guy. I also also introduced to Major Lazer that day. Actually, that deserves some pause. Go here and watch this video. Then come back. Are you freaked out or guilty amused? Incidentally, that was the same night that the plaza containing Caesar's burnt down.
Circa - Sacha's birthday. What I believed to be a corridor that we were in the whole time turned out to be the VIP section. Go figure. It was a little crowded, but fun. Kinda. There was a dude who got roughed up by the bouncers and he was unhappy about it.
Honest Lawyers - No reason. There was a think with the cops. Not an actual club, but worth mentioning.
C-Lounge - Con's thing. C-lounge was fun. Until the cops showed up. Which wasn't bad until they started giving me a hard time about my friend's activities. I'm not their mother. Why would I be able to control what they do and don't put into them and how they do it. Dirty ass-grabs happened. Con was one of those people.
Nava - Karan's Brother's Thing. Awkward ass-grabbing happened. I don't remember the rest. It was some time ago.
There you have it. A random and completely useless rundown of nothing. This weekend is Nava for Sarah's birthday. Looking forward to that.
zQ
Heaven knows I tried to let you go,
I can't help myself I think I'm losing control,
Faster Kill Pussycat - Paul Oakenfold
At the end of last year, I made the horrible, horrible mistake of accompanying a friend to a club. - Previously, I have not enjoyed the club scene, at all. Or to put it more precisely, I would rather let someone who really dislikes me take aimed shots with a compressed air powered staple gun at my left testicle. - Anyway, I had fun that time. I learned the same rules apply to clubs as every other situation. The crowd you're with matters. The venue, not so much. Dance Cave is still a pit, though. Since then, my attendance at clubbing events has gone up and so is the amount of fun I have at these things. Here are some stories from club type events.
This is London - Judy's birthday. There's actual space (not a lot, but enough) to move around. The music was half good/half questionable. Our server was a whole new level of retarded hot, but that's not the point here. Nothing worth mentioning happened that night except for saw a Police Horse take a really long pee.Oh, and this girl I knew from high school (whose name I now remember) took a pee in an alley way. That was classy. Momes, I think you know her. It was fun. Nobody grabbed at my ass.
Phils - End of Exams. When it gets warm, Waterloo smells like horse shit all the time. It's sad that the inside of Phils is more objectionable than Waterloo outdoors. It was fun except that I'm pretty confident, I know what horse shit taste like. OH MY GOD!! And there was this security guard. I wanted to take a picture. He was sitting outside the bathrooms and he was MONSTROUSLY HUGE! When I initially walked by him I thought it was a Laughing Buddha statue, like a big one you find in a temple and had made a note to rub his belly once I finished peeing and washed my hands. Then I realized it was a fat guy. I also also introduced to Major Lazer that day. Actually, that deserves some pause. Go here and watch this video. Then come back. Are you freaked out or guilty amused? Incidentally, that was the same night that the plaza containing Caesar's burnt down.
Circa - Sacha's birthday. What I believed to be a corridor that we were in the whole time turned out to be the VIP section. Go figure. It was a little crowded, but fun. Kinda. There was a dude who got roughed up by the bouncers and he was unhappy about it.
Honest Lawyers - No reason. There was a think with the cops. Not an actual club, but worth mentioning.
C-Lounge - Con's thing. C-lounge was fun. Until the cops showed up. Which wasn't bad until they started giving me a hard time about my friend's activities. I'm not their mother. Why would I be able to control what they do and don't put into them and how they do it. Dirty ass-grabs happened. Con was one of those people.
Nava - Karan's Brother's Thing. Awkward ass-grabbing happened. I don't remember the rest. It was some time ago.
There you have it. A random and completely useless rundown of nothing. This weekend is Nava for Sarah's birthday. Looking forward to that.
zQ
May 2, 2010
192nd - Silly Hats
Today's photograms are brought to you from the Silly Hats BBQ. Thanks to Sarah, Sacha, Sariya for taking photos. I took like seven. So, here are a few.
Mansoor got all wet. It wasn't my doing.
There were bubbles at some point. I missed em.
All I wanted was some damned water. I was thirsty! What I did get was water poured down my back and a water fight.
Nobody wanted Bilal on their team.
There is a clear winner of this fight. Here's a hint, it's not Amaad.
Gross.
Hehe
Not sure what's happening here.
500 is the most aggressive game we play.
Great Picture.
Why the face?
OOOO NOOOOOO!!!
At some point there was food.
And there you have. I think we are going to throw another themes BBQ party. This one is going to be called "Asmar's not here BBQ". Anyway, be good.
Thanks to everyone who came and especially to the ones who brought the BBQ and did the BBQing. It was awesome!
zQ
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