Sunday, 31 January 2010

Who's Kristen Stewart's Stylist?

















If anyone knows, can you tell him/ her to give me a call pretty please? I want someone to dress me like Spiderman (w/ converse!) and wear Proenza Shouler outfits straight off the catwalk.. And don't get me started on the Christopher Kane dress.. (L) & Who's that boy she's pictured with? He's lovely too.

Quote of the Post: 'about your hair, you needn't care- you look beautiful all of the time.'- Shine On. The Kooks.
:) Emmy xo



Saturday, 30 January 2010

I Heart.. My iPod




Was a total (albeit slightly romantic)dork because there was a cheap entertainment shop in this retail park (obvz)and I got two Romeo and Juliet (the epic-ly beautiful Baz Luhrman one) soundtracks. One with the main lyrically filled songs on and another with the instrumental shizzle on. (And a Disney's Various album, but let's not talk about that..)

Anyway, I've come to realise that half the stuff on my iPod is instrumental and soundtrack like.
Some favourites:
Love Actually-
Glasgow Love Theme
P.M's Love Theme
Craig Armstrong

Goodbye Lenin-
Summer 78
Watching Lara
Yann Tiersen

Pride and Prejudice-
Dawn
The Living Sculptures of Pemberly
Georgiana
Liz on Top of the World
(Actually, I've got the entire soundtrack, but those ones are my favourites)
Jean-Yves Thibaudet

Debussy-
Clair de Lune
The Girl with the Flaxen Hair

Twilight-
Bella's Lullaby
Carter Burwell

Yiruma-
River Flows in You
Okay, I didn't mean to bore you with my 'Revision Tunes' Playlist, but there you are :) And I hope you look them up. Because they are lovely, oui?

Silly- Billy -Quiz:

1. One thing you loved in 2009?________
Hash browns. I love them in 2010 too, but haven't had any yet.
2. One thing you are loving this very moment?_______
Sleep. But I'm not doing it this very moment. I love blogging. And using fronted conjunctions to feck someone's reading up.
3. What thing you would love to do this year?_______
Own Spooks series 1. Read less magazines. Ride a horse.

Quote of the Post:
Jennifer Cavalieri: You look stupid and rich.
Oliver Barrett IV: Well, what if I'm smart and poor?
Jennifer Cavalieri: *I'm* smart and poor.
Oliver Barrett IV: Well what makes you so smart?
Jennifer Cavalieri: I wouldn't go out for coffee with you that's what.
Oliver Barrett IV: Well what if I wasn't even gonna ask you to go out for coffee with me?
Jennifer Cavalieri: Well that's what makes you stupid.
-Love Story (1970)
:) Emmy xo

Wednesday, 27 January 2010

Well I Think He'll Be Brilliant..



Who care's if the very 1st doctor was in his 60's and the 11th doctor is in his late 20's and the whole thing is just an add on to the whole media age issue ? I think he's pretty. :) I don't watch Doctor Who for the sci -fi..
Very jealous of the assistant, even though the doctor has no eyebrows. Can you be my date to the prom please? ;)I'll wear converse..
:) Emmy xo

What To Live For

Suckish English Exam today. Meh. I'm sure it went fine, but when you start out making sense and then get really tired at the end and your hand aches and you loose that clarity of communication you actually get the points for. Ey dearrr.
But anyway, what I'm getting at is that even when you are feeling rubbish, there are always those little things there to cheer you up and get you smiling again. For example:

1. That text on your phone. We all have one. From *that* person. ;D I'm being both deictic and vague here. But you know what I mean, don't you? That text from a certain person that makes you smile, even in the saddest of times. (For the record, I never replied to mine. I didn't know what to say back.. )

2. Random 'pile on' times. This is silly, and wasn't going to be on the list originally, however I was in one mash of a pile on/hug today and everyone was laughing and I laughed too ..in short it was a lovely moment. Or maybe this little bit should be called 'when everyone laughs together' or something. Because those times are awesome too- especially when you're in the cinema and everyone laughs /are freaked out at the same time. (The Simpson's movie and Paranormal Activity respectively.)
Pile On. Verb: When somebody is on the floor for no reason, someone randomly shouts 'pile on' and lots of people jump on top until someone complains of being very squished.

3. Okay, I've stolen this from 'you are my fave' but I never thought about it until now, but it cheers me up no end: the piece of pizza with a really big bubble. I think you find this in take-away pizzas. If a lovely reader now, is going to order a take-away pizza to find any bubbles, then I shouldn't be promoting junk food. Although surprise bubbles are lovely :) (Wow, I'm easily amused)

4. Getting an album, and finding a song (that's not been a single already), loving it and feeling like only you know about it because nobody else has heard it. That element of something being ..exclusive (is that the right word?) secretive, and personal all at the same time. For example, Shakira's She Wolf album: Gypsy, Mika's The Boy Who Knew Too Much: I See You, Maroon 5 Songs About Jane: Must Get Out. There are a few more, but I can't think of them right now. It's lovely, because you find them accidentally, when your iPod is on shuffle and you can't be bothered to skip. Then you find out it's awesome and love it forever.

5. Seeing males with children. This is perhaps the maternal/ biological clock thing in me ticking and clicking away, but I adore it, if you're sitting and people watching and some random father is doing cutesy things with his child, or it's a guy you never thought would be good with children, but is.. it's so sweet. I was in Leeds once with some guy friends, and we ended up in some sort of mission to get this kid back to it's parents because it was lost.. and both the guys were better at talking and relating to this kid then I was. (I'm not much of a motherly character, I don't think) I'm not interested in the guys romantically, but it was a lovely couple of minutes when they were talking to him.
There's also that moment in Fools Rush In with Matthew Perry, where his character is all 'no I don't want kids' and then Salma Hayek catches him with holding this baby, and it totally changes his mind. (Awww!) If anyone is keeping track, then my kids names will be Jayne / Lillian. But these are subject to change. I might get a puppy instead..

6. Doing Friends Quotes. There's a term in Media to do with Uses and Gratifications theory, (what different uses we get out of a text) and one of them is a 'Water Cooler Moment'.- Where you watch a t.v show perhaps only because someone else watches it too, so you can talk about it the next day. At the Water Cooler. It's a lovely term, but I don't think I've ever actually done that. But it doesn't matter with Friends because every person you bump into watches it, and they're all super-fans and no all the quotes. Quoting Friends is a great way to bond with people- I've done it recently with some people I've just met; with two girls in my English and some people in a new group of friends. The latter group, there is a pal that does 'you're so far past the line.. ' and with the former we were discussing whether to put 'a racoon came in..' in the English paper. I also used to do 'the hills are alive with the sound *of* music..' with an old friend, and that was fantastic. Same goes with How I Met Your Mother. Or any E4 sitcom, for that matter. :D

7. Having something on your 'to-do' list crossed off. Especially if it's something you've bought. The other day I was late to College and caught the main bus instead and as the main bus delivers you to the bus station, and you have to walk through the town to get to college, and in the town there are lots of shops. zB New Look, WHSmith, Dorothy Perkins.. and so I went into Dorothy Perkins and there were these deer pyjamas which were £20 before Christmas.. and were taken down to £12 but when I went to pay for them they were £7.! I'd written down to buy them for ages, thinking I'd have to spend $20 but spent £7 instead. That was a fun morning. See also: finishing big projects, getting things done etc..

8. Reading an article that's well written and/or what you totally relate to. For this I like to read The Times, Elle or Vogue. The Vogue ones are so lengthy you feel like you should get a medal of achievement for finishing the thing in it's entirety! All you loyal readers should probably get a medal for reading this, because no blog posts should ever be this long. I apologies, it was supposed to be short ..

9. Getting a good review. I was feeling totally a bit rubbish about my lame -ass 'poetry' and on this writing social networking site, someone had read it and told me I was good! How lovely :) I've had quite a few reviews, I love getting them.. hint hint. ;) (I'm half joking, no one should review this, it's badly written, too many long sentences D:)

10. Long, meaningful conversations about Life, The World And Everything. These are brilliant, us girls normally have them at random times, but I've got several guy pals who I can do this with too. I suppose any conversation in general where you don't have to think about what you're going to say next- these are lovely.

I won't bore you with any more now, but I also love it when:
-You discover a lovely piece of clothing in the treasure trove that is T.K Max
-Seeing birds fly in formation (and other wonders of nature)
-My Wednesday bagel and egg at break time before Textiles. I didn't have it today; I am sad D:
-Weird, personal sandwhiches at Subway. Every Saturday I meet some pals at Subway and I use this opportunity to attempt to have a weird concoction of a sandwhich, thus amusing the subway guys on my silly tastes. It doesn't work though, I always get a meatball melt on a hearty Italian.
-That waiter guy in the Asda restaurant who usually waves and smiles. We don't know each other personally.. but he's lovely and it's nice.
-Reading a book and forgetting about the outside world. Haven't read a good book in ages. I shall scour Amazon now.
-Getting packages from Amazon. :D
-At College, grabbing a pal with a driving licence and a few more pals to go to Asda for 'baked goods', lunch, or Alcohol. (the latter consumed at a weekend party, not at College.) The soundtrack to this venture will be something by MGMT or Supermassive Black Hole by MUSE. Used to do this alot last year, but few year 13's drive, so it sucks. Good memories, though.
-Walking into Accessorize, seeing all the pretty things and wanting everything. A good girly pal of mine is also a great fan of pretty textile like things- we could spend all day in there. Unfortunately it's a pretty expensive shop and we're usually very skint..
-Being in charge of a photoshoot. I did this once last year; I had to yell at my 'models' to get them to pay attention, it was fun. Hope to do it again sometime.
-Seeing someone's awesome outfit. / Men in suits getting off the train.
-Dancing. Trying to be sexy dancing, dancing to get rid of energy and cheesy dancing like macarena at parties. I heart parties alot. I think I've got 3 parties coming up next month. eee :D
-That open bird cage and flyaway bird tattoo I'm going to get when I'm older. At least, I might do, I might chicken out..
-Learning a song on the piano. Especially a pop song. I've got a Find Frenzy piano book, and I'm working on that :)
-Finding a new blog to read. You know it's a good one, when you click on older posts and go right back to the beginning.

And on that note, I shall end. It was nice typing to you.
I hope you look for the nice things that cheer you up. Or you are cheered up by my list. :)

Quote of the Post:
''Last night I dreamed the alphabet
Out of my voice, all pretty plastic shapes
Muted microphones
Turned in my hands to ice cream cones
And the silence was all syrupy, all candy, tarts and cake''- Paper Trails, Emmy The Great
:) Emmy xo

Sunday, 24 January 2010

What I'm Going To Do Instead Of English Revision..





Sod getting awesome grades for Newcastle University * all I'm going to do is scrapbook for the next couple of hours. God knows I have enough magazines.. and it doesn't help that today ASDA had a 2 for £2 offer on 'women's weeklies'. I got Grazia and Look.. Not exactly the most high profile but Grazia has good columnists and Look does everything in colour order. How fabulous. **


One day, when I've gotten the orange juice out of my camera I'll take snaps of all my bracelets and magazines and millions of pens and .. my C- in English Language. Cry.


So I'm going to go now and click off blogspot and facebook and twitter and lookbook in a hopeless bid to learn about Giles and Goffman, Brown and Yule, Brown and Levinson, Labov, Lakoff ... and converstational, latinate things. Honest. Before I add another post about my D.V.D shopping list or my new favourite grown up classical musical playlist. Debussy- Girl With The Flaxen Hair -FTW (y)
Also going to dream about BBB and his white converse . Om nom nom. !
* I do want to go to Newcastle Uni, honest. So I will try. It shouldn't be that hard :D
**I'm not being saracastic or mad @ womens weeklies; I realy do dig Grazia's columnists.. I'm just mad at myself for giving in to ASDA offers on a Sunday.
Ahwell.
Quote Of The Post: 'I want to have Michael Buble's voice babies ! :)B-S-C
I do too Becky, but he's getting engaged to that blonde chick in the 'Haven't Met You Yet' Video. They're always blonde. With super long names.
:) Emmy- Eastwood- Tandoc -1st. xo




Check You Out.. (Bad Pun, I Know)








Apologies for the bad pun.. but I'm liking the colourful variations of the checks, especially the pink one from The Satorialist. Don't people dress nicely? Cheers me up, as I hope it does you.
Quote Of The Post: 'There's a dog. It's wet. I watered it.'
(Poem from one of my english room's wall at College)
:) Emmy xo








Wednesday, 20 January 2010

I Feel Love Like A Coconut Plant.


Whip drip, a circle sweet.
I'll take you slowly and smile some more.

Neckerchief. Cheep cheep, forget
to sleep and fret. Quack. Oh that'll do.
Hauntings like polka dots and pom poms.

A swishy skirt. I miss your calm like gentle deer.
I could trace the antlers like a galaxy. Finger tap and stroke and click.
Twinkle lights. And a drumming and dental noise.

Minty, pretty neckline cut outs.
A proposal marked in crayon, eccentrically blessed.
Glossy, nipped in smile. Like buds when you let them depend. Contemplate. That spaghetti and ligaments and shivery quivers make.
Silly, brittle things refresh, reinvent like a princess crown.

and dolly heels. Glitter and satin and somewhat sharp.
There's a pain in my left arm. That's crawled out my heart.
It got so lonely in there.
Weightless like pages. Hollow dancing for dust bunnies.
A shell that emptied pain. Wellington boots that clomp.

To cane, to anchor and simply swap
your glow for my shadow. A good deal, a shine under the eyes.
Like cheddar and pilchard I
come with one word and two syllables.
Goodnight.

Forget to dream of coconut endings and a hairy hairy shell.
But the milk; you think it's worth it.
Of a bang and a shlomp and a bite of an inside.
Ravonous, plastic forks and play pretend.
To fall in love, it's lovely, I'm hungry.
It all starts with a bonk to the head.