ooooooooo nnnnn eeeeeeeeeeee
work sucked today... per usual... and that hasnt got me in the terribly funky mood that im in... so much as running into mat... the dumb french horn player from orchestra...
hes really stupid... and not very perceptive or sensitive ... and as not knowing what to talk to me about other than things we have in common... say people from orchestra... he easily stomps over delicate grounds... the content of his observations of a afternoon in hillcrest not quite as bothersome as the implications of the actions...
implications which remind me of things id rather not think about... and of course now dweal over...
thanks mat
in other news...ming is my composition professor.. he studied with brian ferneyhough... oh and rob and everyone hate phillip but we always do what floofy wants in the department... and mark is at his breaking point i think, i dont know how to talk to him anymore....leaha, mary, and nick are soo far away and quite honestly all i really wanna do is get coffee with andy and talk about scriabin or bartok or something that isnt whats going on in my head...
hes really stupid... and not very perceptive or sensitive ... and as not knowing what to talk to me about other than things we have in common... say people from orchestra... he easily stomps over delicate grounds... the content of his observations of a afternoon in hillcrest not quite as bothersome as the implications of the actions...
implications which remind me of things id rather not think about... and of course now dweal over...
thanks mat
in other news...ming is my composition professor.. he studied with brian ferneyhough... oh and rob and everyone hate phillip but we always do what floofy wants in the department... and mark is at his breaking point i think, i dont know how to talk to him anymore....leaha, mary, and nick are soo far away and quite honestly all i really wanna do is get coffee with andy and talk about scriabin or bartok or something that isnt whats going on in my head...