blondie073's Journal

I went to Nuit Blanche tonight, which is a giant art show throughout the city of Toronto. There are different stations everywhere and you can get a map or wander around and look at things. We saw this huge wall of oil drums with letters on them that spelt out this cryptic message, a waterfall from a building, a building on fire, a wall of bubblewrap, a carnie on the street balancing a machete on his tongue, my school's improv team performing, the zombie attack, a few art galleries, and much more.

The show goes from 6:52pm to 7:00am and we left at 6pm to meet friends at a restaurant called Rhino before wandering around. We got home at 6:30am.

I was extremely exhausted and as a result hyper, so I was dancing and singing and marching to a beat I made up and complaining about a cookie. So we went to ten different stores looking for cookies and finally found some in Sobey's. I only wanted one, though.

I can't even explain what it feels like to walk around for 12 hours straight, at night, after a full day of activities. I feel dead. And I should be in bed, I know. I'm going to sleep after this. My whole body is complaining. Not only that, tonight it was a high of five degrees celcius. That's four degrees away from freezing. And it's only the beginning of October. Oh joy.

I had so much fun tonight! Oh, it was amazing. I wish I had a camera. I love every single moment of it, every single one. I saw a lot of people I knew, too... twas weird.

Now I suppose I should get some sleep because I'll be going to Ontario Place today later on, and that consists of a whole day walking. Plus I need the email from my English teacher to correct my assignment and do a final draft, print it off, then finish the rest of my homework for Monday. Oy.

Goodnight or good morning, one and all, and remember that ART IS LOVE!