I like the work that Neworld Theatre does and this co-production with Vancouver Moving Theatre, presented by Theatre at UBC and part of the PuSh fest, is a fantastic adaptation of Dostoyevsky’s The Idiot. I’m having trouble articulating the bits that moved me so greatly… the music! The movement! The costumes, simple scenery, use of shadows and light! Just go see it before it closes on Sunday, I promise you won’t regret it.
Kababayan UBC is hosting Alex Goot, live in Vancouver at the Rio Theatre! Spread the word, tell your friends, etcetcetc, cuz this is gonna be a good one! Click through the photo for the Facebook event details.
All My Cities - The Ruffled Feathers
The Ruffled Feathers have a preview of their upcoming LP Oracles on their website, including a free download of the song that first introduced me to their music (and it’s still one of my favourites). Stoked to see them play the Biltmore yet again on Thurs!
Mickey Mouse crewneck SWAG.
I sell the same sort of sweater at UO for like $60. My bro scored this fo FREE.
Arrested Development valentines, as promised
D’AWH! Totally printing these and passing them out like we did in elementary school.
(via thebluthcompany)
This weekend is fantastic.
And not so much in a “doing cool things” kind of way - though the Steel Panther show and giving Lachlan his first real life ice hockey experience at a Giants home game were very rad. But more so in a “doing cool things with awesome company” kind of way. Hanging with the boys at Steel Panther was a blast; I’m practically a dude, really. The snowfall was a perfect way to end the night with snow fights, piggybacks, and kissing in the snow. And being able to give my Australian boyfriend the chance to experience a hockey game in real life - he was a complete stranger to the whole concept of water freezing over ice when the Zamboni’s came out - felt really good. Now I’m looking forward to spending all of tomorrow being lazy yet productive - get my reading in, photocopy some work, and lie in bed and catch up with my shows. So far, 2012 has been a great one.
Steel Panther - Asian Hooker
So last night at the Steel Panther show at the Commodore, Michael Starr pulled me out of the crowd on to the stage. He proceeded to give me a lap dance, and I did the same to him. I was one of like, three Asians in the crowd, so yay for me. Gotta say, this show was mad fun - dirty glam, jokes about fat chicks, and pure raunch. My face hurt by the end cuz the whole time I couldn’t help but have a huge smile as I sang along to their set. And to top the night off - it snowed! :)
Hahaha, which prof? My THTR 310 prof has an awesome Twitter account
Is it crossing the boundaries of ‘professionalism’ to tweet your prof?
Someone explain to me the ever changing social media rules of the 21st century.
Moneen - This is All Bigger Than Me [EP Version]
Pronunciation Poem
As seen on a friend’s Facebook status.
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I take it you already know
Of tough and bough and cough and dough?
Others may stumble, but not you
On hiccough, thorough, laugh and through.
Well done! And now you wish, perhaps
To learn of less familiar traps?
Beware of heard, a dreadful word
That looks like beard and sounds like bird.
And dead, it’s said like bed not bead
And for goodness’ sake don’t call it deed!
Watch out for meat and great and threat
(They rhyme with suite and straight and debt)
A moth is not the moth in mother
Nor both in bother, broth in brother.
And here is not a match for there,
Nor dear and fear for bear and pear.
And then there’s dose and rose and lose —
Just look them up — and goose and choose,
And cork and work and card and ward
And font and front and word and sword,
And do and go and thwart and cart
Come, come I’ve hardly made a start.
A dreadful language? Man alive.
I’d mastered it when I was five.
ALEX GOOT, LIVE IN VANCOUVER!
That’s right, Kababayan UBC is doing it again with our annual YouTube star concert series.
March 3rd at The Rio Theatre, 7 PM, ALL AGES.
Facebook event here!
Nurse Reveals Top 5 Regrets of the Dying
From Arise India Forum:
“For many years I worked in palliative care. My patients were those who had gone home to die. Some incredibly special times were shared. I was with them for the last three to twelve weeks of their lives
People grow a lot when they are faced with their own mortality. I learnt never to underestimate someone’s capacity for growth. Some changes were phenomenal. Each experienced a variety of emotions, as expected, denial, fear, anger, remorse, more denial and eventually acceptance. Every single patient found their peace before they departed though, every one of them.
When questioned about any regrets they had or anything they would do differently, common themes surfaced again and again. Here are the most common five:
1. I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me.
This was the most common regret of all. When people realise that their life is almost over and look back clearly on it, it is easy to see how many dreams have gone unfulfilled. Most people had not honoured even a half of their dreams and had to die knowing that it was due to choices they had made, or not made.
It is very important to try and honour at least some of your dreams along the way. From the moment that you lose your health, it is too late. Health brings a freedom very few realise, until they no longer have it.
2. I wish I didn’t work so hard.
This came from every male patient that I nursed. They missed their children’s youth and their partner’s companionship. Women also spoke of this regret. But as most were from an older generation, many of the female patients had not been breadwinners. All of the men I nursed deeply regretted spending so much of their lives on the treadmill of a work existence.
By simplifying your lifestyle and making conscious choices along the way, it is possible to not need the income that you think you do. And by creating more space in your life, you become happier and more open to new opportunities, ones more suited to your new lifestyle.
3. I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings.
Many people suppressed their feelings in order to keep peace with others. As a result, they settled for a mediocre existence and never became who they were truly capable of becoming. Many developed illnesses relating to the bitterness and resentment they carried as a result.
We cannot control the reactions of others. However, although people may initially react when you change the way you are by speaking honestly, in the end it raises the relationship to a whole new and healthier level. Either that or it releases the unhealthy relationship from your life. Either way, you win.
4. I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.
Often they would not truly realise the full benefits of old friends until their dying weeks and it was not always possible to track them down. Many had become so caught up in their own lives that they had let golden friendships slip by over the years. There were many deep regrets about not giving friendships the time and effort that they deserved. Everyone misses their friends when they are dying.
It is common for anyone in a busy lifestyle to let friendships slip. But when you are faced with your approaching death, the physical details of life fall away. People do want to get their financial affairs in order if possible. But it is not money or status that holds the true importance for them. They want to get things in order more for the benefit of those they love. Usually though, they are too ill and weary to ever manage this task. It is all comes down to love and relationships in the end. That is all that remains in the final weeks, love and relationships.
5. I wish that I had let myself be happier.
This is a surprisingly common one. Many did not realise until the end that happiness is a choice. They had stayed stuck in old patterns and habits. The so-called ‘comfort’ of familiarity overflowed into their emotions, as well as their physical lives. Fear of change had them pretending to others, and to their selves, that they were content. When deep within, they longed to laugh properly and have silliness in their life again.
When you are on your deathbed, what others think of you is a long way from your mind. How wonderful to be able to let go and smile again, long before you are dying.
(via soupsoup)




