Just look up to the stars and believe who you are.
I feel like listening to sad/mellow music and lying in bed all day. Maybe it's because I'm sick, but I have absolutely no motivation this afternoon. I finished my math homework early this morning but have a lot of English left, some errands to run, e-mails to send, and my NHS essay/narritave thing to write. I swear, if only there were more hours in a day.
I'm excited, scared, anxious, terrified, and estatic about band. It's a battlefield this season. I feel like anyone could end up on top, and I can't even explain how much I want it this year. More than I ever have before in my four years of performing.
But then again, there's someone in the other three schools saying the exact same thing.