She's alive!
I haven't updated in like forever, so I figured now would be the time.
I guess we'll start with last Saturday. I hung out with Mark after not seeing him for most of the summer. That was fun ;) That's all I'll say about that.
I don't remember Sunday at all, so we'll skip to Monday. I had Jazz History, Beethoven Symphony History for the first time, and chorus. Found out that Izzi might be dropping the Symphony class. Sarah already did. They're dropping like flies. And it's just because Bauer annoys the hell out of people and assigns crazy unnecessary amounts of work. Half of which I'll probably end up not doing.
Tuesday I sang in Performance Workshop. Lascia Ch'io Pianga. People said I got a lot more powerful. Which means I'm gonna have to use the same type of energy every performance I do. That's gonna be hard. But that's what I get for actually performing to my full potential :P
Wednesday was Jazz, lunch with Sarah, Dennis, and Mike, and bar night with Rob, Johnny, Jeremy, and Alex. I only had one drink cuz I had class the next morning. Actually it's because I had no money, haha. I also found out that the Dance Club will probably meet on Wednesday afternoons instead of Thursdays and that I'll definitely have to have a choreographed routine for the show. So I better get crackin' with the dancin'.
Thursday was Counterpoint and Ear Training. I tutored Dana and we actually got through all the homework. Then I hung out in the lab with Izzi and Mike while I waited for Gerri to get out of Guitar Ensemble. I found out Izzi's birthday is Monday.
Mike (to Izzi): How long have you been in school?
Izzi: Too long.
Mike: How old are you?
Izzi: Twenty four. I'll be twenty five this year.
Me: When's your birthday?
Izzi: Monday
Me: Monday! Why didn't you tell me!
Izzi: I just did.
So yesterday I got him a card. Then I hung out with Melissa at the mall until I had to go for me and my sister's eye doctor's appointment. I have the same prescription, which I basically knew already.
Today I cleaned my room and did a lot of laundry. Now I must go tame my hair. Peace out homies.
I guess we'll start with last Saturday. I hung out with Mark after not seeing him for most of the summer. That was fun ;) That's all I'll say about that.
I don't remember Sunday at all, so we'll skip to Monday. I had Jazz History, Beethoven Symphony History for the first time, and chorus. Found out that Izzi might be dropping the Symphony class. Sarah already did. They're dropping like flies. And it's just because Bauer annoys the hell out of people and assigns crazy unnecessary amounts of work. Half of which I'll probably end up not doing.
Tuesday I sang in Performance Workshop. Lascia Ch'io Pianga. People said I got a lot more powerful. Which means I'm gonna have to use the same type of energy every performance I do. That's gonna be hard. But that's what I get for actually performing to my full potential :P
Wednesday was Jazz, lunch with Sarah, Dennis, and Mike, and bar night with Rob, Johnny, Jeremy, and Alex. I only had one drink cuz I had class the next morning. Actually it's because I had no money, haha. I also found out that the Dance Club will probably meet on Wednesday afternoons instead of Thursdays and that I'll definitely have to have a choreographed routine for the show. So I better get crackin' with the dancin'.
Thursday was Counterpoint and Ear Training. I tutored Dana and we actually got through all the homework. Then I hung out in the lab with Izzi and Mike while I waited for Gerri to get out of Guitar Ensemble. I found out Izzi's birthday is Monday.
Mike (to Izzi): How long have you been in school?
Izzi: Too long.
Mike: How old are you?
Izzi: Twenty four. I'll be twenty five this year.
Me: When's your birthday?
Izzi: Monday
Me: Monday! Why didn't you tell me!
Izzi: I just did.
So yesterday I got him a card. Then I hung out with Melissa at the mall until I had to go for me and my sister's eye doctor's appointment. I have the same prescription, which I basically knew already.
Today I cleaned my room and did a lot of laundry. Now I must go tame my hair. Peace out homies.