Tuesday night fever

Ah, finally a break from my studies. Well, a bit of a break. Technically I still have stories that I need to write, but…

Jamming out to Lady Gaga. Ah, a delicious guilty little pleasure hidden in my MP3 player. Yeah, you know what I am talking about. When I strut more than usual, when I walk with a distinct dance-like rhythm, chances are that one of my guilty pleasures is pulsing through my headphones. Chances are that I am exercising every ounce of control to stop myself from bursting into song and dance.

Now all I want to do is drink and dance. What can I say, I am a sucker for kick’n beats and synths…and rum =D

Boom, bump that track!

I miss you Ruby Skye!

Jammin’ out to some Armin van Buuren and wishing I could shake my booty at Ruby Skye.

I want the beat pounding through my veins.
I want the lights to be dim, but colorful.
I want to spend $8 on a drink at the bar… well, maybe I can do without the over-priced drink…

Point is, I miss you Ruby Skye!

You should come to Oregon, Armin van Buuren… umm, strike that. I will just come down to San Fran.

Gimmie Money, Honey. Chiquitita, Mamma Takes It All!

Wow, this post title sounds dirty when I say it out loud. Don’t worry folks, this post is not about some secret, corner night life. It is about ABBA and Mamma Mia!

For those of you who are not familiar with either the group ABBA or the musical/movie Mamma Mia, my fabulously long post title is a combination of some of the song titles. Bask in the creativity. Ha! No, seriously. The more I look at the title, the more silly it becomes.

Tangents aside, the brains who transformed the popular ABBA music into a musical are geniuses! The versions of the songs used for the stage are disgustingly catchy. Those who hear (or accidentally overhear) the tunes will soon be humming along, whether they are into the tunes or not. Take me, for example, I have not even seen/heard the musical recently. Yet, I found myself humming the tunes while I was at work today.

Out of nowhere! How did that happen? Now, all I want to do is listen to the music and rent the movie. I would see the stage show again, but I don’t think I can afford the plane ticket… or the show ticket, for that matter. Ah well, I’m perfectly happy just singing along with the soundtrack while I dance around my apartment.

Take a listen and belt out the music like you know you belong on Broadway!
Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie
Mamma Mia
Honey, Honey

If you have not seen either the stage version or the movie version of the musical… you should =D