Saturday, July 01, 2006

The Last Post

Today is a rather sad day.
Today is the day that I write my final post on this blog.
Never fear! I am only moving, not dying, but I won't be using blogspot.com anymore.

I shall continue to keep blogging, but on bebo. Please get a bebo account, it is such fun.

My new site is http://californian-eskimo.bebo.com

So please, follow me to 693... or bebo.

Peace, love and mungbeans
Dani xoxo

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Zomg Eddie Perfect is the greatest human being ever concieved!


<- THIS is Eddie Perfect. Oh my fucking God what a legend! Tonight I saw the first musical he ever wrote and I now have a purpose in life. 10/10 for political insight, 9.9/10 for orchestration and song construction (the 0.1 I took off was probably the performers - not Eddie. Mind you, very talented group of performers *applauds VCA*), I was a little disappointed with the lack of storyline and fluidity within the show but hey, I just go to musicals to hear songs sung in context.

So back to my new purpose in life. Not really my sole purpose, but just something that has to be done no matter what. Anyway, I need that music. I don't care how I get it. The main problem is that it won't be released in CD or sheet music form until it goes pro, and there is a probability that it won't go pro :( So the only way to get it is to be in a production of the show (highly unlikely), or to stalk Eddie until he agrees to hand over the music (highly likely - especially as I have 4 months of holidays starting in November).

If there are any other ways of getting the music of the musical "UP" by Eddie Perfect, TELL ME NOW!!!


Peace, love and mungbeans

Dani xxx

P.S. Where does the "yes, we have no bananas" line come from? 'Tis part of a song...

Thursday, May 18, 2006

BECAUSE I LOVE CATHRYN

I have been doing nothing but BEAUTY AND THE BEAST recently... Not complaining at all, I loved every minute of it. Nice change from past experiences...

omfg I am a straight A student! I am so proud, every one of my SACs has been returned with 80% written at the top (or higher). I haven't been this good at school since primary school *tear*

I'M GOING TO GERMANY!!! for about 5 weeks :) I'm so excited and when I come home my german should be really good...hopefully.

The words to some songs I don't know well enough

Night time sharpens, heitens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imaginagion
Silently the senses abandon their defences
Slowlyyyyy night unfurls its splendour
Grasp iiiiiiit tremulous and tender
Turn your face away from the garish light of day
Turn your thoughts away from cold unfeeling light
And listen to the music of the night.

Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams
Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before
Close your eyes let your spirit start to soar
And you'll live as you've never lived before

Softly deftly music shall caress you
Hear it feel it secretly posess you
Open up your mind let your fantasies unwind
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight
The darkness of the music of the night

Let your mind start a journey through a strange new world
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before
Let your sould take you where you long to be
Only then can you belong to me

Floatiiiiing sweet intoxication
Touch meeeee savour each sensation
Let the dream begin let your darker side give in
To the power of the music of the night

You alone can make my song take flight
Help me make the music of the night

Monday, April 17, 2006

This post is dedicated to Godzilla

I've been thinking about Godzilla a lot recently, and I feel pretty sorry for him. He seems like one of those misunderstood creatures... I haven't seen any of the movies [note to self: must do] but I decided to find out a bit about him. Amazingly enough it turns out that as usual it's America's fault. BASTARDS! This poor, innocent prehistoric creature was hibinating and the fucking yanks drop an atomic bomb on his head. Or something like that. Bloody typical. Whatever... I would absolutely shit myself if a giant prehistoric lizard with nuclear powers {tee hee} came and tried to crush my city. Then again, I wouldn't live in NY.

omg his death is so... uck, as Pat would say. They use an experimental weapon that dissolves his flesh and bones :( Poor Godzilla.

So apparently there are many Godzillas and among there powers are: atomic rays produced from the mouth, can absorb electricity and release it to become a magnetic force, apparently it has some crazy kind of flight but it is of inferior quality.

wow...
That's a pretty awesome dinosaur...

Peace love & mungbeans
Dani xxx

Sunday, April 16, 2006

Yarrr

tee hee hee Dani just took one of those crazy online quizizto find my pirate name...


My pirate name is:


Captain Anne Flint



Even though there's no legal rank on a pirate ship, everyone recognizes you're the one in charge. Like the rock flint, you're hard and sharp. But, also like flint, you're easily chipped, and sparky. Arr!

Get your own pirate name from fidius.org.


Awesome no?

Must find more resources to continue my quest to become a pirate...

Peace, love and mungbeans
Danixxx

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

HOLY CRAP IT'S APRIL

Year 12 has to be one of the craziest things ever. Some days are so incredibly awesome that you just want to scream, and then some are exactly the same only in the opposite direction! *head explodes*

Ummm we got through to the next round for interschool sailing :) It's thursday and friday this week, except apparantly the weather is ment to be awful so it may not go ahead which will SUCK because I don't want to go to school...

I WANT SNOW
I want to be in Scotland right now. :(

LITTLE WHY DO YOU KEEP MAKING ME UPDATE?! You know you're the only one who reads this shit... lol - I could start posting stuff only for your eyes LOL.

yeah...

Peace, Love & Mungbeans
Dani xxx

Thursday, March 02, 2006

GRAPE!

Little decided I have to update my blog, so here's a new post... Ummm nothing new, I'm watching Smallville which smells.

It's Lent - what are YOU giving up?

I actually have NOTHING to say... so read some poetry

The Sea Anemones
Gwen Harwood

Grey mountains, sea and sky. Even the misty
seawind is grey. I walk on lichened rock
in a kind of late assessment, call it peace.
Then the anemones, scarlet, gouts of blood.
There is a word I need, and earth was speaking.
I cannot hear. These seaflowers are too bright.
Kneeling on rock, I touch them through cold water.
My fingers meet some hungering gentleness.
A newborn child's lips moved so at my breast.
I woke, once, with my palm across your mouth.
The word is: ever. Why add salt to salt?
Blood drop by drop among the rocks they shine.
Anemos, wind. The spirit, where it will.
Not flowers, no, animals that must eat or die.

*tear* God, I love that poem.

peace, love and mungbeans
Dani xxx