These two below are caps from one of two short videos I took.
More caps (3) from another short vid.
These two last ones, I took them on Kinga's camera. Thanks again, lady.
During the concert...
Me: "Will you sing again this time?"
Shaun: *grins sheepishly* "Uh, no..."
Me: "Aw, why not?"
S: *mumbles something and looks down, shrugging and grinning*
Me: "Aw, you have to!"
S: *looks embarassed, still grinning* "I can't!"
Me: "Oh well... Thanks [for the picture]."
S: *lightens up again* "No problem. Thanks for coming back."
For some reason, he reminds me of Mr. Potatoe in this picture. Heh. XD
Me: "Watch out for the flash."
TJ: "The flash? Is it that bright?"
Me: "It can be."
TJ: "It wasn't that bright."
For some reason, I remind myself of Mrs. Potatoe here. Huh. :'(
Dan: *puts arm around me*
Me: *pouts* "I feel so short!"
Dan: "Oh!" *quickly leans (or practically crouch, godammit he's tall!)
Me: "I was joking!" (... or not.)
Dan: "I can be short for you."
Me: "Thanks." (... before what he just said finally sunk in.) *blinks*
During the concert, at one point I was standing at the merch sections (right after I took a pic with Dan, I think). I notice that TJ was standing at my right and staring at the table... And that he kept repeating/singing what I believe was "Je m'apelle. Je m'apelle. Je m'apelle..."
Me: *blinks and stares for a moment*
Kinga: *comes over to me before suddenly noticing TJ and jumps back slightly*
TJ: *suddenly sees me, stops and chuckles before looking away*
Me: "What was that?!"
TJ: *blinks and look up again* "Oh, I'm learning French. I'm trying to remember it."
TJ: "Do you guys speak French?"
Me: "Well, yeah, we're French-Canadians."
TJ: "Really? That's cool! I'm don't know anything."
Me: "Don't worry, I understood what you were sayign earlier. Well, I think I know what you were saying. Uh, well, you were pretty understandable, uh, I mean, we'd be able to, uh, you were..." *is frustrated*
TJ: *laughs and pats my shoulder*
So today (well, yesterday - Friday) I was supposed to hangout with a few people... instead I end up leaving the house a bit before 2, with no plans of meeting anyone at all.
And I got home slightly after 7.
What the hell did I do during 5 hours?
I walked. I walked on St-Catherine (downtown, form St-Urbain to the HMV), checked out a few of the usual places and a store called "Beach" to apply there. I walked my way back on St-Cath up to St-Laurent and took the 55 before getting off a stop before Mont-Royal, where I walked around more for a few hours on Mont-Royal, St-Laurent, St-Denis, Duluth and Rachel. I've never really took the time to walk around here much and honestly, I had a fun time. I went into some boutiques I've never been into, the kind that I've never stepped foot in (La Friperie St-Laurent, Meow, and other boutiques that I can't remember the names).
And the weather was awfully nice. I should back there more often, downtown becomes boring after a while. For once I wasn't overexausted when I got home.
And this is what I bought for Mother's day, since I'll be at the AAR concert on that night (Sunday).
The girl working there was really nice, she laughed when I came back a second time, less then 5 minutes later. Those are table... uh, napkins? I don't know how to call those, but they're really pretty. It took me a long while to decide on the color. It cost me less than 15$, tax included. And that bag is what they actually put your purchases in. That's right, people, you don't need to buy it. How cool is that?
I'm done, goodnight.