With all this stuff going  on such as, "OH EM GEE, I'm SO not a !!!!!1!!!one!!", a certain geminibalance  shared a wonderful note on Facebook regarding the incident. You can find it here: http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=501788474736&id=133041234078

On the site of the person who wrote that, I found my horoscope for this month and found it particularly ( ( Read more... )

I can't sleep. I need to be up in 6 or so hours and I can't sleep ( Read more... )

So, I think I've been noticeably silent on here in the past month. There's just so much to write that it's been daunting and I want to do it justice. But I will break the silence to say the following ( Read more... )

I just want to record that I took off the FAITH ring last night ( Read more... )

I think I should give up on having a relationship at all. I'm going to develop my cave of solitude and come out to go to class and to see Courtney. And then I'll start doing things by myself again, like when I was in Scotland. Go to the museums. The arboretum. Movies. And I'm going to read books that I should have read a long time ago. ( Read more... )

When are you supposed to move on? When you don't love them anymore? When you don't miss them anymore? Does it just happen? Because, let me tell you, I miss him like crazy. And I think I still love him, just not...the same as I once did ( Read more... )

Today has been one of those days. Nothing bad happened, nothing particularly good happened. My lesson today was informative, definitely, but overwhelming. But, surprisingly, I didn't tear up at all. Not once. Progress? Let's hope so. Don't know yet ( Read more... )

I'm writing this now so that I won't feel awful when I find out on Monday that I didn't pass my theory diagnostic ( Read more... )

So, my audition tonight at Highland Park Pres was less than stellar. I stopped in the middle of my extremely short solo and pretended like it was a tempo issue when it was really a memory issue (he DID say at the beginning, however, that I could start and stop), and then there was sightreading. I don't know why, but I'm SO BAD at sightreading ( Read more... )

I just did the last drive-by of Butler. I keep asking all these questions of myself, and the answers are largely, "It really doesn't matter." Did I accomplish my goals? Did I spend too much time on boys instead of school? Will they remember me? I'm not sure if I can answer yes or no, but I can give them a hearty, "It really doesn't matter ( Read more... )