Jan 10, 2004 00:49
So . . . I won the bid. A wee bit more than I wanted, but tis okay . . . I think (hope) I got a good deal. Stacie said she'd take me to the post office before it closes at 12:30 tomorrow. Wake up time of 11:00 for me!
Ummmmmm . . . played my sega game obsessively again. ha. I'm going to win the character's scenario . . . I must!
Monday is a Pippin Day! Well, there's Merry, but who cares about Dom, honestly?
Classes start Monday. I'm half excited, half sick. There's Theory to contend with at 9:15 . . . and I need to go talk to Worzbyt. *cough* There's this ensemble *cough* that I, um, would like to be in. I have the space and everything. *cough* But how do you walk up to the man and say "By the way, I'm available for Orchestra." Doesn't that sound arrogant? Ugh! Then again, perhaps he'd rather have Dan Schelhaus. Or that new girl. I get to meet her Tuesday. Fun fun. Hope she has a sense of humour.
Umm, Cassie says I worry about too much, so I'm going to quit this entry entirely, 'cause I know that the more I go on, the more I'm going to insanify. (New word. I think its chic. lol)