Complain complain complain

Aug 14, 2008 13:49

That's what I usually do here. It's interesting to see what triggers me to write in this thing. Usually its me wanting to complain about something or remembering it exists and having something random to say to say.

These days: I think I'm slowly growing crazy. My short term memory is rough these days. I still learn quickly though. I don't like that M.IA. song with the gunshots in it. One more year of this school and I'll have two degrees I can hang on my wall, or maybe two of my walls. I think The Apple store is hiring me as a "Specialist." I'm auditioning for the Richmond Symphony Choir, who would've thought?

I need to: Call Doug Richards. Finish two compositions for Doug Richards. Talk to Reggie about No B.S. Regain my calculus prowess to get through the year. Learn these arts songs. Transcribe these Giant Steps alternate takes for JC (and myself). Save money to buy a Baritone saxophone. Save money to pay the bills. Prioritize. Schedule follow-ups with the following: Sleep Specialist, Neurologist, Nephrologist, ENT Specialist. That last sentence sounds intense.

Tatum called me yesterday to let me know that Plan 9 had dumped four huge trash bins full of CDs and LPs behind the store. I brought Ballard with me and walked away with a ton of stuff, some of it out of print that I've haven't been able to find. I love Plan 9 and Tatum.
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