Mar 08, 2008 11:55
It's thundering right now, and there are buckets of rain falling from the sky.
The roads last night were completely rain-soaked, and some of them were pretty flooded.
I hate this kind of weather...and they expect another three inches of rain today.
Makes me kinda happy that my house is on a hill.
In other news:
Whoever was hired by the publisher of the reed book for "Nunsense" honestly just wakes up to fuck up.
The whole damn book was transposed incorrectly.
All the alto sax parts are off by a fucking half-step.
Some jackass got paid to transpose parts incorrectly.
Furthermore, there are instrument changes that aren't marked, so now I have to figure out if each number has the correct changes in it.
What a fucking waste.
And now, I'll be spending the rest of today right up until I have to leave for the show transposing the book correctly so that I can play it for opening tonight.
And in other, other news:
He is a self-centered, egotistical, asshole who only cares about himself.
Darling, if throwing away our friendship of five years over her, or, rather, allowing her to throw our friendship away for you, is what you want to do, then I give you my blessing. You will no longer need to tolerate my presence in your life any more.
You know where I am if you need me. I am no longer going to fight for this. I am too tired to fight by myself anymore.
Your other friends tell me I know this is how you are, and basically, by being your best friend, I took you "as is," with the clear warning of "buyer beware."
I'll never return you, but for now, I'm putting you away, out of my sight, in the attic. It's just better that way...for me.
She doesn't know me from a fucking hole in the wall, and I wish that she'd just stop with all this childish nonsense. He's all yours honey--I never even wanted him in the first place, so you saying all this shit is nothing but a sad display of your insecurity, and your immaturity. Unlike you, I am happily married for nearly five years now, and am perfectly content. So you can stop feeling sorry for me, stop calling me pathetic, and go enjoy your "prize." I do hope you realize though that I was never in this fight in the first place.
Oh! And before I forget...
Haista vittu narttu.
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