Blabber
So tonight Nadine asked me to perform an additional piece for my jury....which is tomorrow.
Ack.
Good thing Mollie and I are super-prepared.
Sweet...I just fixed my printer.
Fuck...this damn paper is going to take forever to revise.
I don't understand how some other music majors get by seemingly so easily and go to bed at reasonable hours of the night. I can't remember a reasonable hour of the night night. And nor can the majority of my friends. How does that work? Please, tell me...I wan't to know the secret to great sleep as a music major.
Yay for wings.
Huzzah for a week of classes left.
Aural skills=death.
Nadine is wonderful, even though she's full of surprises.
GO TO THE CMENC MEETING AT RIDEOUT'S HOUSE WEDNESDAY NIGHT!!!! I'm running for Vice Presidente...sweet deal...changes need to be made.
Also....how do you survive as a music major and stay perfectly healthy? I conceal sickness most of the time, and hide fatigue, however today I almost collapsed. I don't know what it was that finally got to me but it hit me like a ton of bricks. Let's hope that doesn't happen again for a while...or at least until after my woodwind juries and sight singing final **cringe**
Where the hell are my wings?
Oh everybody also go to the dictation practice sessions Tues and Wed where we're meeting the candidates to fill McFarland's position. You get to have a say in who will become your aural skills professor!!!! JUST DO IT!!!!
Oh here's my wings.
Yay DC-3 Honey BBQ!!!
Yay for officially being broke as of 30 seconds ago.
Yay for this random ass entry which is basically just a stream of consciousness and a diversion from my work every minute.
MMMMMMMmmmmm soooo gooooddd
I don't think I'm going to work much longer on this. Fuck college writing. Hard. In an uncomfortable place.
Like the back of a volkswagon?
Indeed.
I enjoyed a nice Mother's Day with my fam...my mommy loved her flowers, book and card...she cried...I didn't mean to make her cry...they were happy tears of course. :-)
I had a conversation with my parents about the disagreements I've been in with people lately...and I've come to the conclusion that 1) I present my arguments confidently and assertively which scares people 2) I listen well to the other side of the argument and try to keep an open mind to their opinions 3) I cannot allow myself to not speak up if I feel strongly about something 4) I do all that I can to prevent discussions/debates from turning into arguments/verbal abuse sessions in the middle of the DC 5) the only people I've gotten into heated debates with have been other stubborn, bull-headed people like myself...duh
Therefore, I still feel the same.
I will not shut my mouth.
Thank you.
Wow I just downed those wings in approximately two minutes. Errrrrrrp.
OK TIME TO WORK AGGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHH
I'm going to bed NO LATER THAN 1 AM DAMMIT! TOOTLE LOO
Ack.
Good thing Mollie and I are super-prepared.
Sweet...I just fixed my printer.
Fuck...this damn paper is going to take forever to revise.
I don't understand how some other music majors get by seemingly so easily and go to bed at reasonable hours of the night. I can't remember a reasonable hour of the night night. And nor can the majority of my friends. How does that work? Please, tell me...I wan't to know the secret to great sleep as a music major.
Yay for wings.
Huzzah for a week of classes left.
Aural skills=death.
Nadine is wonderful, even though she's full of surprises.
GO TO THE CMENC MEETING AT RIDEOUT'S HOUSE WEDNESDAY NIGHT!!!! I'm running for Vice Presidente...sweet deal...changes need to be made.
Also....how do you survive as a music major and stay perfectly healthy? I conceal sickness most of the time, and hide fatigue, however today I almost collapsed. I don't know what it was that finally got to me but it hit me like a ton of bricks. Let's hope that doesn't happen again for a while...or at least until after my woodwind juries and sight singing final **cringe**
Where the hell are my wings?
Oh everybody also go to the dictation practice sessions Tues and Wed where we're meeting the candidates to fill McFarland's position. You get to have a say in who will become your aural skills professor!!!! JUST DO IT!!!!
Oh here's my wings.
Yay DC-3 Honey BBQ!!!
Yay for officially being broke as of 30 seconds ago.
Yay for this random ass entry which is basically just a stream of consciousness and a diversion from my work every minute.
MMMMMMMmmmmm soooo gooooddd
I don't think I'm going to work much longer on this. Fuck college writing. Hard. In an uncomfortable place.
Like the back of a volkswagon?
Indeed.
I enjoyed a nice Mother's Day with my fam...my mommy loved her flowers, book and card...she cried...I didn't mean to make her cry...they were happy tears of course. :-)
I had a conversation with my parents about the disagreements I've been in with people lately...and I've come to the conclusion that 1) I present my arguments confidently and assertively which scares people 2) I listen well to the other side of the argument and try to keep an open mind to their opinions 3) I cannot allow myself to not speak up if I feel strongly about something 4) I do all that I can to prevent discussions/debates from turning into arguments/verbal abuse sessions in the middle of the DC 5) the only people I've gotten into heated debates with have been other stubborn, bull-headed people like myself...duh
Therefore, I still feel the same.
I will not shut my mouth.
Thank you.
Wow I just downed those wings in approximately two minutes. Errrrrrrp.
OK TIME TO WORK AGGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHH
I'm going to bed NO LATER THAN 1 AM DAMMIT! TOOTLE LOO