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Why McCombs yeilded some of her Creative Writing students to Peterson, the world may never know. But I'm gosh darn bummed she did. We're writing a lot of 'self' pieces; write a point-of-view piece from your parents, best friend, and enemy of you.. write a story with you as the main character.. write a dialogue between two aspects of your personality.. Its interesting to write, but the actual environment of the class sucks. She hands us an assignment, and the rest of the period is writing or reading, but also writing a response of course! This all takes place in silence. Me want bubbly McCombs.. *weeps*
Ok, that was pathetic, moving on to.. my life. Heh.
Our quartet performed as PLMS parents were walking into this big 9th grade orientation thing in the gym. I'm glad we got our first 'perfomance' out of the way. This just makes me more confident for saturday, yay! :) I rehearsed my solo with my accompanist last night, and for the first time, running through a solo with the piano part actually made me more confident. Huh, go figure. Yay for ensamble skills.
Rehearsed with the horn quintet last night as well. Andreas' teacher came as well to listen and give her imput. I think I got the biggest diss ever though: 'I'm not a string player, but try using vibrato on those down beats, it helps a lot with the ensamble' Yup, nothing against horn players, but having a horn player tell that to a string player, that'll make anyone a bit bitter. ^^; Heh, but no big deal, I'm just being nit picky and annoying.
The washer/dryer guys came to our house today and took away the bad washer/dryer and put in a good one. Oh goodie. They were making a lot of noise though, enough to give me the urge to just go study at starbucks. And maybe get Jasnen to come along too. :D I figured he'd sit in for a bit and quickly get distracted with thoughts of his homework, but he actually stayed for a while. We made debated whether I preffered molassas or peanut butter cookies, made fun of eachother in general, and just talked. That was nice. Haha 'nice', I didn't watch any Eternal Sunshine today, no.. ^^;
I'm done now, and need to work on my stoooory. Haha, I had no idea what to write about, so I'm just going to be lame and talk about how my sister almost killed my cat when she was 8.. and we'll see what speculated event it will go to from there.
Ok, that was pathetic, moving on to.. my life. Heh.
Our quartet performed as PLMS parents were walking into this big 9th grade orientation thing in the gym. I'm glad we got our first 'perfomance' out of the way. This just makes me more confident for saturday, yay! :) I rehearsed my solo with my accompanist last night, and for the first time, running through a solo with the piano part actually made me more confident. Huh, go figure. Yay for ensamble skills.
Rehearsed with the horn quintet last night as well. Andreas' teacher came as well to listen and give her imput. I think I got the biggest diss ever though: 'I'm not a string player, but try using vibrato on those down beats, it helps a lot with the ensamble' Yup, nothing against horn players, but having a horn player tell that to a string player, that'll make anyone a bit bitter. ^^; Heh, but no big deal, I'm just being nit picky and annoying.
The washer/dryer guys came to our house today and took away the bad washer/dryer and put in a good one. Oh goodie. They were making a lot of noise though, enough to give me the urge to just go study at starbucks. And maybe get Jasnen to come along too. :D I figured he'd sit in for a bit and quickly get distracted with thoughts of his homework, but he actually stayed for a while. We made debated whether I preffered molassas or peanut butter cookies, made fun of eachother in general, and just talked. That was nice. Haha 'nice', I didn't watch any Eternal Sunshine today, no.. ^^;
I'm done now, and need to work on my stoooory. Haha, I had no idea what to write about, so I'm just going to be lame and talk about how my sister almost killed my cat when she was 8.. and we'll see what speculated event it will go to from there.