Purple Mocs: Yay or Nay?

Apologies for the massive picture, but I am completely unequivocally infatuated with these purple moccasins. 

They're from Tod's. So unfortunately for me, they will come with a cost. Oh well, a few weeks of stealing food and relying on pity will follow. Not really, but yes, as I wrote on my mate; Hamzah's wall, in the words of Family Guy's Stewie; "Victory is MINE!" huhu. My sources are on the job as we speak and I shall find out how much these beauties will put me back. So the question is; Purple Moccasins: Yay or Nay?

In my book, a definite Yay, watch out people, I feel a new trend coming on.

Until next time,

RockPaperScissors

un petit problème...

Yes, I have a small problem. Actually, more of a weakness than anything else. Fashion, namely shirts, jackets and shoes. Pants, not so much. The latest victim of my of my weakness happens to be that lovely lace-up above. The instantly recognizable crocodile pretty much gives away the brand, Lacoste of course. These beauties are officially called Lacoste Palais. 100% leather other than the insole, laces and rubberized soles. I have to say, that it was rather suprising to find that these at a Lacoste retailer, were cheaper than at a well known (and well loved) shoe retailer; Hype. It was infact 50% cheaper at the Lacoste store. So rather than pay $300 for them, I was obliged to get them for $150. It was practically a steal! Also the fact that my current Renoma lace-ups are in need of repair, worn down soles, it was a perfect excuse to get these. One of my mates has been raving about some purple moccasins, I have to say that despite their eye catching colour, they're growing on me, and shamefully, if I had the chance to buy some, I would just to make my friend cry. Haha. Not really but serious gloating will be on the cards. As for now, back to The Satorialist to scour for some new trends and inspiration.

Thought of the day: "Put some new shoes on and suddenly everything feels right"

Song of the day: "The Man Who Can't Be Moved" - The Script

Guitar Tab of the day: "Free Fallin'" - John Mayer 

min favoritt årstid er.... vinter

Yes winter is upon us. Well it technically started sometime last week but thats neither here or there. Unfortunately the start of winter has turned out to be a very wet one. I could delve into the metrological and aeronautical consequences but I shall spare you that torture. Its been raining since last Saturday. Its kind of depressing. And no, hail and ice do not make the situation better. We got our first taste of snow today. Albeit lasting for only a matter of seconds; it instantaneously melted upon contact with the ground. Now all this winter talk, you must have realised that my title is about winter. Its in Norwegian and it means 'My favorite season is winter'. Or at least thats what I hope it says. Wasn't too long ago I tried to impress one of my friends by trying to speak her native language, only to discover moments later, to my horror, that I said something completely different to what I was originally trying to say. If I remember correctly, I think I was trying to say "Hello, how are you?" to her sister, her brother in-law and her. I can't really remember what I ended up saying but I can safely say I think twice when trying to look sophisticated in front of friends.

I actually really like winter. I like the whole experience of it when you're outside. The cold air brushing against your cheeks, the fresh and crisp winter air, the trudging sound your feet make when walking across the frozen grass. Call me a hopeless romantic, but winter is a perfect excuse to cuddle up to someone you care about. You can always use the "share body warmth to survive" line as an excuse as well. Also, I love winter jackets. Yes, I'm quickly losing masculinity by talking about fashion, but its not something I can deny. I mean, if you see come to my house, you'll see my 'walk-in closet'. Its mainly filled with dress-shirts and ties, but there is a spot reserved for jackets. Dinner, formal, casual, winter or otherwise. I'm more into smart-casual dressing, therefore I do enjoy my trench coats. All three of them. They sort of go through a rotation plan, but mainly it depends what matches with what I'm wearing. I've probably used my FCUK one the most, but the Y.D. and Burberry ones are not neglected. Okay... time to regain some of my masculinity. I drink beer and love steaks. yarr. Speaking of which, there's this ad for Campbell's soup on the telly lately that I quite enjoy. Its an ad for "Campbell's Fully Loaded". Its just so over the top at trying to be manly, I think one of the best lines is "Fully loaded man's got balls of meat!". And I always seem to laugh at the end when I see the guy crush the tin screaming. Never fails to make me laugh.

Here's the link: Campbell's Fully Loaded

If you're like me, and you enjoy hearing about people getting screwed over, check out www.fmylife.com

Its actually pretty funny, in a sadistic kind of way. Take for example this one:

"Today, my girlfriend dumped me proclaiming she wanted someone more like her "Edward". Naturally I asked her who Edward was. She held up her copy of "Twilight". She was talking about a fictional vampire."

or

"Today, my husband dropped me off at work, ten minutes later I got a text saying "I just dropped the bitch off, I'll be there in a few baby, miss you". I asked him about it, he said "I don't know what you're talking about Megan.". My name isn't Megan. Not even close."

I have a feeling that some/most of them are made up but they do make me chuckle. Anyway, I'd best be off to bed, enough late night blogging while simultaneously watching "TimeLife's 80's Explosion". Embarrassingly, I do know most of the songs. Yes. So to finish of as I started, God Natt(If you haven't figured out, it's 'Good Night" in Norwegian)

Song of the day: "Safety Dance" - Men Without Hats (All thanks to Family Guy)

Thought of the day: "I wish I wore my docs. My feet are wet and freezing."

Guitar tab of the day: "I Will Follow You Into The Dark" - Death Cab For Cutie

Break Even

Yes, it has been a while. So, if there are actually readers out there, my apologies. Its just that I need to be in the right mood and have the time to blog, which of late has not really happened. Too much stuff happening, information overload. Speaking of which, someone totally unexpected has a blog! In my late night search for new music, I stumbled upon her blog. She is a good friend of mine, one who I always say I'll call one day to catch up but always forget but yet still call her once in a blue moon. Also another friend of mine; with the alias of "Iamsparticus" has put up a new post! Which is a suprise following his last post, but good to see him back on again. So, of late, I've been doing alright, time seems to be moving excruciatingly slow and blindingly fast all at the same time. Its hard to explain. Kind of like being in a time warp. Mon Frere has got a new girlfriend thing, if you want to call it that. Thanks for making me wait outside in the cold while you both strolled back as fast as you could. We'll leave that rant for another time. Anyway I've really been into this song by The Script. Its called 'Breakeven'. Not sure if anyone has heard them outside of Australia, blame my lack of constant contact with back home. They were the guys who made "The Man Who Can't Be Moved" or for you FIFA 09 fans; "The End Where I Begin". So anyway, in the style of my good friend, I present to you, the lyrics for "Break Even", and I'll post the URL for the video as well, apologies for not posting a direct link.

Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vi7kHvM-ivI

Tab for you aspiring guitarists out there:

http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/t/the_script/breakeven_tab.htm

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing,

Just prayed to a God that i don't believe in.

Cos I got time while she got freedom,

Cos when a heart break, no it don't breakeven.

Her best days will be some of my worst,

She finally met a man who's gonna put her first,

While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping,

Cos when a heart break, no it don't breakeven, even no...

What am I supposed do when the best part of me was always you?

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up that you're okay?

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces.

They say bad things happen for a reason,

But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding,

Cos she's moved on while I'm still grieving,

Cos when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven, even no...

What am I supposed do when the best part of me was always you?

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up that you're okay?

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces.

I'm falling to pieces, (I'm still alive but the other one's leaving,)

I'm falling to pieces. (Cos when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven)

Oh you've got his heart and my heart and none of the pain,

You took your suitcase, I took the blame.

Now I'm trying to make sense of what little remains,

Cos you left me with no love, and no love to my name.

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing,

Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in.

Cos I got time while she got freedom,

Cos when a heart break, no it don't breakeven.

What am I supposed do when the best part of me was always you?

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up that you're okay?

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces.

I'm falling to pieces, (I'm still alive but the other one's leaving,)

I'm falling to pieces. (Cos when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven)

It don't breakeven no,

It don't breakeven no,

It don't breakeven no.

Song of the day: "The Man Who Can't Be Moved" - The Script

Thought of the day: "Being true to my guitarist roots, posting a guitar tab with new every post"

.rockpaperscissors.

.everybody loves ikea.

I hate to admit it, but yes. I do love ikea. Just something about the place. Its hard to explain. Maybe its the smell of pine throughout the store. Or maybe its the idea of cheap and affordable(sometimes, not always) yet stylish furniture. If you look around, I wouldn't be suprised if you found a piece of furniture from ikea. In an office, school, restaurant, homes etc etc. That piece of furniture could be big or small, ranging from blankets and pillow covers to whole kitchen and living room sets. Yes, the furniture with the funny names and 'build it yourself' construction have become an integrated part of day to day lives. Not to mention the food at the store is incredibly tasty and cheap. I have a soft spot for D'aim cake. Blame the sweet-tooth of my youth. I'm also someone who likes to delve into the world of art. Don't get me wrong, I'm not art connoisseur, but I do believe I can tell the difference between what looks good on a wall and what doesn't. I found this picture, at all places; ikea. it instantly caught my eye. I'd assume it to be a genre of pop art. It basically was a picture of busy intersection, most likely in Japan due to the abundance of zebra-crossings. There wasn't anything particularly special about this picture, just a neon like effect reminiscent of a filter in photoshop, the name escapes me for now. There's no obvious reason why it caught my attention, maybe it was just my imagination agreeing with the fact that it would look great on the wall of my house, along with all my other furniture that happened to come from ikea, located in the very selective suburb of my imagination. Another picture that caught my eye was this portrait of the Eiffel Tower. It was like a sepia-tone blast from the past, very much so reminding me of my time in Paris. It just reminded me of the first time I stood under the tower and gazed up in awe. 

In other brief news, just returned from my first trip back to Sydney. It was nice to see the lads again, but I can safely say it wasn't the same place it was just a few weeks ago, some familiar faces were missing and everything had pretty much quieted down since then. It took sometime to get used to, but as the say, life goes on. There was this aviation model exhibition in Bankstown Airport, which did come as a suprise. However it was a little disappointing to see that the vast majority of models were not for sale. I did get a few though. I don't know, maybe it was being back in Sydney, but a feeling of nostalgia swept over me last weekend. From the models I bought all of them would be what you'd consider 'classic planes'. All no longer in use by the major airlines and some forgotten all together. In all I bought four models and a book with pictures on could find on a website like jetphotos.com or airliners.net. The first two purchases being two Boeing 747s, one Singapore Airlines 747-200 and a Malaysian Airline System(MAS, before they changed their name to Malaysia Airlines, talk about a blast from the past!) 747-300. The latter having a special 'Kuala Lumpur to Los Angeles '86' livery. The other two models were both Cathay Pacific, one 747-200 and the other a Lockheed L1011 Tristar. They came in nice collectable boxes too. 

Well, looks like my 'in-school' update has to come to an end, so until next time.

Thought the day: "tired of staying away."

Song of the day: "Your New Twin Sized Bed" - Death Cab For Cutie

.batukertasgunting.

Talk about hard luck.

A great game, but just not our night. If you haven't already guessed it, I'm talking about the Champions League Semi-Final clash between Chelsea FC and FC Barcelona. It was an absolute feeling of elation just 9 minutes in, when Essien smashed the ball in the back of the net, albeit with the aid of the crossbar. Probably the best volley this season. It was a feeling of 'suspended' elation as the match was in the balance, one goal could turn the game on its head. A goal for Chelsea would seal it, and a goal for Barca would win it and the fact that Barca defender Abidal was sent off in the 66th minute. Thus it was heartbreaking to watch on in horror, shock and awe, just a minute from time, when Iniesta rocketed a shot past Cech's top left corner. Unfortunately there's nothing we can do about it, thats what is great about football, not result is guaranteed, and that proved itself to it's fullest extent tonight.

However, call me biased as a Chelsea fan, but there were a number of dubious refereeing decisions that were made. The biggest in my book was Pìque's handball. You may say that it was unintentional, but it was a clear handball. A perfect example of an unintentional handball, much to Michael Ballack's disagreement, was Eto'o's alleged handball. Malouda's first half incident could have been a penalty, but a free kick was rightly given. Now in the short time after the game, a number of conspiracy theories have popped up. The most interesting being UEFA not wanting another repeat of last year's all-english final. Personally, this conspiracy is rather out there, there's no way anyone could prove it. The other theory is that Chelsea are cursed in the Champions League, this namely originates from the number of years that we have been competitive in the competition but always failing become the holders. I don't think we're cursed, we just have hard luck. Not suprising for the team everyone loves to hate. We may not play the most beautiful football, but we are full of heart.

So thats enough of my ranting on this topic, it was a great match and I congratulate Barcelona reaching the finals, albeit dubiously. Until next time.

Song of the day: "Chelsea, Chelsea" - Fans

Thought of the day: "Talk about hard luck."

.rockpaperscissors.

Its just a jump to the left, and then a step to the right...

The other night I watched a movie that I haven't seen for almost ten years. As you have all guessed by the picture above, yes it was The Rocky Horror Picture Show. Honest to god, this is has to be the best musical I have ever seen. Seriously. Just the whole wacky way it was put together. Not to mention the plot of the story was ahead of its time when it was released back in 1975. The songs namely; Time Warp(The movie's signature song), Sweet Transvestite(Tim Curry's performance in this song was amazing) and Science Fiction/Double Feature, i thought were a great listen, maybe its just me and my love of nostalgia. I was too young to fully appreciate and understand the whole story back then, but now I sort of understand why it is known as a cult classic and why it is culturally, historically and aesthetically significant. So if you have the chance, give it a watch. Remember to be open minded, or else you probably won't understand it. 

Thought of the day: "I'll remove the cause but not the symptom!"

Song of the day: "Sweet Transvestite" - Tim Curry (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)

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