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A brief summary of 2006, more for my benefit than yours.
So basically I entered the year with NHD on my ass and nothing happening with my life. Got ordained. Stuff with Sara Somach, nothing really happened. Ayahuasca experience, got the shit scared outta me by that. February rolled around, asked out Eden, got turned down (of course). March, the Garson concert, kicked ass. Stew Albert died, and that was horrible. Then there was Convention. That basically turned out horribly and I still have trauma from *cough* certain songs because of it. Ironic how the end of convention coincided with the one year mark of Gina and I breaking up, no? April saw the end of our NHD, never to be revived again because of that one bitch judge. Started my obsession with Lost. May was interesting, with Sarah. I'm still kinda pissed she never once called after Interlochen. Ah well, ces't la vie. Aaaaand of course, Styx. Need I say more? Oh, and that began my love affair with the viola. Than Interlochen. I'm not even going to go into Interlochen, because that would be a separate post that's much much longer. Basically, over the course of June through August, I fell in love, had my heart broken, got turned down by someone from my quartet, used in a plot to make my bunkmate jealous, hooked up a couple who would go on to become engaged, got high and met a relative of Senior Perez without her noticing. Oh yeah, and learned viola. A bit of a side note. September- CYO. Second chair. Met Erica. Oh yeah, and when Samantha shot me down. Which was shit. October was Meg, of course. Met Maya, which isn't going anywhere, and which I'm perfectly fine with. Introduced to David Lynch, who is still my alltime favorite director. Began my love for economics. Found out that some stuff in my past was just a hoax. November was the Orbison concert, which was basically amazing, and when I found out that I liked Erica. This is when I started getting sick, as well, what with the ulcer and pit orchestra and whatnot. Started to write. December was, of course, Into The Woods, which was a great experience, even if it did give me a hole in my stomach. Then me getting really really sick. And Erica, of course. And now... I'm here.
Basically, that was my year in review, incredibly abridged.
So basically I entered the year with NHD on my ass and nothing happening with my life. Got ordained. Stuff with Sara Somach, nothing really happened. Ayahuasca experience, got the shit scared outta me by that. February rolled around, asked out Eden, got turned down (of course). March, the Garson concert, kicked ass. Stew Albert died, and that was horrible. Then there was Convention. That basically turned out horribly and I still have trauma from *cough* certain songs because of it. Ironic how the end of convention coincided with the one year mark of Gina and I breaking up, no? April saw the end of our NHD, never to be revived again because of that one bitch judge. Started my obsession with Lost. May was interesting, with Sarah. I'm still kinda pissed she never once called after Interlochen. Ah well, ces't la vie. Aaaaand of course, Styx. Need I say more? Oh, and that began my love affair with the viola. Than Interlochen. I'm not even going to go into Interlochen, because that would be a separate post that's much much longer. Basically, over the course of June through August, I fell in love, had my heart broken, got turned down by someone from my quartet, used in a plot to make my bunkmate jealous, hooked up a couple who would go on to become engaged, got high and met a relative of Senior Perez without her noticing. Oh yeah, and learned viola. A bit of a side note. September- CYO. Second chair. Met Erica. Oh yeah, and when Samantha shot me down. Which was shit. October was Meg, of course. Met Maya, which isn't going anywhere, and which I'm perfectly fine with. Introduced to David Lynch, who is still my alltime favorite director. Began my love for economics. Found out that some stuff in my past was just a hoax. November was the Orbison concert, which was basically amazing, and when I found out that I liked Erica. This is when I started getting sick, as well, what with the ulcer and pit orchestra and whatnot. Started to write. December was, of course, Into The Woods, which was a great experience, even if it did give me a hole in my stomach. Then me getting really really sick. And Erica, of course. And now... I'm here.
Basically, that was my year in review, incredibly abridged.