things i shouldn't say
YAY ITS MAY I love may. so many peoples birthdays are in may! like austins..(the 13th) and my cousns' (the 14th) exciting so today was good as far as thursdays go. i think it's unfair that teachers act nice when theres a month of school left to try to trick you into liking school. well this year it's not gonna work. i still can't wait till the day i finnaly leave marcy. this summer is gonna be bombbb...first, chillen..then, north carolina...then, crashing w/ NUMEROUS people..then, camp camp camp...then, michigan..then, tryouts..then, michigan again. yes, i'm going to michican twice this year. maybe three times. yay, so thats my summer in a nutshell. not really planning on any waterpark this year except for maybe sneaking in at night with ali. i'm forsure gonna be more of a BEACH person. i love the beach...and i'm getting my hair done pretty soon. yay.
so tonight's my recital rehearsal. i can't believe how freaking stressed i was last year. this year: NOT AT ALL. partly cause i'm just chill, partly cause it's an easy peice. read this, it's from last year sometime before my recital.
so. another BOGUS rehersal. Jesus, this is getting out of conrol. i need to like, get my act together fucking QUICK or my life will be over...
so heres what happened, i went to this perfectly nice piano player's house to work on my peice. and the cover of the piano part is yellow, right? so i just grab the YELLOW book off my shelf, and go over to his house. so then i get there, and i hand him it, and he's all like, "this isn't the right peice." so im standing there, like WHAT THE FUCK, all ready to play, (i even warmed up for an hour and a half before i fucking went,) and i was all ready to record myself so i could practice it later....god...but he was nice about it, he was all like, "it happens to the best of us, blah blah blah." so then we just made awkward small take about my musical career until i saw my grandparents car and i dipped out of there.
HAHA i sound SO lame. this year= so much better. i just feel...better. if you guys wanna go to my recital i'll have info up here later
peace
J
so tonight's my recital rehearsal. i can't believe how freaking stressed i was last year. this year: NOT AT ALL. partly cause i'm just chill, partly cause it's an easy peice. read this, it's from last year sometime before my recital.
so. another BOGUS rehersal. Jesus, this is getting out of conrol. i need to like, get my act together fucking QUICK or my life will be over...
so heres what happened, i went to this perfectly nice piano player's house to work on my peice. and the cover of the piano part is yellow, right? so i just grab the YELLOW book off my shelf, and go over to his house. so then i get there, and i hand him it, and he's all like, "this isn't the right peice." so im standing there, like WHAT THE FUCK, all ready to play, (i even warmed up for an hour and a half before i fucking went,) and i was all ready to record myself so i could practice it later....god...but he was nice about it, he was all like, "it happens to the best of us, blah blah blah." so then we just made awkward small take about my musical career until i saw my grandparents car and i dipped out of there.
HAHA i sound SO lame. this year= so much better. i just feel...better. if you guys wanna go to my recital i'll have info up here later
peace
J