tis the season to be in debt
Finished with finals in 4 days.
2 weeks and 5 days until I'm in New York.
Counting down? You bet your ass.
Movie releases suck hard these days, so I'm leaning more towards music temporarily. Also, my friend Sean just got an electric guitar which adds to the sudden music-love. He's trying to teach himself, and I'm hoping to get a bass sometime soon so we can dork out and attempt Muse covers together.
There's a lack of new music that's even half as good, so I'm back in my OMFG MUSE SO GOOD mode. I've mainly been playing the same few of their songs over and over, though. "Starlight" wont get out of my head and I've been playing it on my keyboard, trying to find the right voice setting for it (does anyone know?) "Hysteria" and "Supermassive Black Hole" are the next 2 with the most plays in my car/mind.
I've asked for an electric bass guitar for Christmas from my folks, but if they don't get one I'll eventually buy myself one when I can afford to.. which will be a long long time from now. :P I'm not quite there yet with chords so I'm thinking the transition from violin to bass will be easier than switching right off to guitar.
I've only got one more present to buy, thank goodness. I do love holiday shopping, but I'm so broke. It's no surprise that I'm making less money than I was last year, but at least my current jobs arent stressing me out half as much as my food service job was. I've really got to save up for NY, so I'll be working my tail off as much as humanly possible these next two weeks. I need it. Even my one credit card only has about $500 left on it. But I can't NOT buy presents on Christmas. That would defeat the whole essence of it for me entirely. Also, I can NOT give crappy gifts. I won't allow it. Hence, my minor dilemma. It could be far worse.
Last night I dreamt I was shot at a mall while asking for directions. I had gotten lost somewhere and for some reason I was on a bicycle. I work at a mall, so this kind of freaked me out today as I went in to do my night shift. I woke up in tears, though I hadn't died yet by the end of my dream. I was slowly dying and asking a sales lady to call my parents and tell them what happened. Effing morbid.
I can't wait for the new Christmas episode of The Office this week. :D
2 weeks and 5 days until I'm in New York.
Counting down? You bet your ass.
Movie releases suck hard these days, so I'm leaning more towards music temporarily. Also, my friend Sean just got an electric guitar which adds to the sudden music-love. He's trying to teach himself, and I'm hoping to get a bass sometime soon so we can dork out and attempt Muse covers together.
There's a lack of new music that's even half as good, so I'm back in my OMFG MUSE SO GOOD mode. I've mainly been playing the same few of their songs over and over, though. "Starlight" wont get out of my head and I've been playing it on my keyboard, trying to find the right voice setting for it (does anyone know?) "Hysteria" and "Supermassive Black Hole" are the next 2 with the most plays in my car/mind.
I've asked for an electric bass guitar for Christmas from my folks, but if they don't get one I'll eventually buy myself one when I can afford to.. which will be a long long time from now. :P I'm not quite there yet with chords so I'm thinking the transition from violin to bass will be easier than switching right off to guitar.
I've only got one more present to buy, thank goodness. I do love holiday shopping, but I'm so broke. It's no surprise that I'm making less money than I was last year, but at least my current jobs arent stressing me out half as much as my food service job was. I've really got to save up for NY, so I'll be working my tail off as much as humanly possible these next two weeks. I need it. Even my one credit card only has about $500 left on it. But I can't NOT buy presents on Christmas. That would defeat the whole essence of it for me entirely. Also, I can NOT give crappy gifts. I won't allow it. Hence, my minor dilemma. It could be far worse.
Last night I dreamt I was shot at a mall while asking for directions. I had gotten lost somewhere and for some reason I was on a bicycle. I work at a mall, so this kind of freaked me out today as I went in to do my night shift. I woke up in tears, though I hadn't died yet by the end of my dream. I was slowly dying and asking a sales lady to call my parents and tell them what happened. Effing morbid.
I can't wait for the new Christmas episode of The Office this week. :D