black hos and revelations
Eric's recital was so brilliant, I could hardly contain myself. I liked his interpretations so much that it was hard at times to restrain myself from jumping up and like dancing slash yelling out "hell yeah you hit that phrase bitch." Or something like that.
I enjoyed it very much, and it's not hard to see why he is getting a full ride to Rice. I'm so proud of him and Adam and Rebecca and Senor! Our studio has done so well and it's just such a good feeling to know that you are representing a school that no one has really heard of, but the students are getting more and more recognition. So yeah...awesome recital. He played the shit out of the Time Pieces and the Gershwin thing. Ahhhh rave rave.
A bunch of us and Eric's family went to Cous Cous for dinner afterward and Eric's parents are so nice that they paid for everyone (which has to be really expensive). I'm in love with his mom...she kept talking to me and we had wonderful conversations and I basically gushed about the recital and how much I was going to miss him and Adam. Ugh. So sad.
Mars Bar was really fun. Once again there were babies. Some dude stalked me and Roxanne had to kill him, and some hippie dude took pictures of Eric and I on the box and said he was in charge of taking pictures for the club (sure). He gave me his card and I found it this morning and his website is insanehippie.net. hahahahha. So waiting for our hot, scandalous pic to be posted. It's won't be the first time we've has scandalous pictures on the internet. hahaha. o lord!
David, Ballard (who apparently reads this journal omg) and Marcus came later. Then I had babies with Eric and Ballard at the same time and it was hot. They were my bitches. That's RIGHT BALLARD YOU ARE MY BITCH. hahaha. Then we went to IHOP and were all trashed. Something about Ballard eating menstrual pancakes? I don't even know how that came to be I think I said it in my drunken stupor. It was gross. Good times. And I'm officially going to hate my once favorite song because Roxanne and I listened to it at least 30 times in the car. I'm surprised we didn't die. Thank God she drove. Ugh I hate this entry already. Didn't go to bed until after 5 am and I hate that.
I sound dumb.
This week is going to suck I think...I have to lecture wind ensemble tomorrow about how their behavior sucks and they need to stop being rude...and then next weekend I'm going to be living at the school for the freaking All-District stuff and I have to be there all day Saturday. At least the clarinet studio dinner is that night. That's the only thing I'm looking forward to...I can't waitttt.!
I'm so sad VCU is almost over. I might get emotional at some point.
I enjoyed it very much, and it's not hard to see why he is getting a full ride to Rice. I'm so proud of him and Adam and Rebecca and Senor! Our studio has done so well and it's just such a good feeling to know that you are representing a school that no one has really heard of, but the students are getting more and more recognition. So yeah...awesome recital. He played the shit out of the Time Pieces and the Gershwin thing. Ahhhh rave rave.
A bunch of us and Eric's family went to Cous Cous for dinner afterward and Eric's parents are so nice that they paid for everyone (which has to be really expensive). I'm in love with his mom...she kept talking to me and we had wonderful conversations and I basically gushed about the recital and how much I was going to miss him and Adam. Ugh. So sad.
Mars Bar was really fun. Once again there were babies. Some dude stalked me and Roxanne had to kill him, and some hippie dude took pictures of Eric and I on the box and said he was in charge of taking pictures for the club (sure). He gave me his card and I found it this morning and his website is insanehippie.net. hahahahha. So waiting for our hot, scandalous pic to be posted. It's won't be the first time we've has scandalous pictures on the internet. hahaha. o lord!
David, Ballard (who apparently reads this journal omg) and Marcus came later. Then I had babies with Eric and Ballard at the same time and it was hot. They were my bitches. That's RIGHT BALLARD YOU ARE MY BITCH. hahaha. Then we went to IHOP and were all trashed. Something about Ballard eating menstrual pancakes? I don't even know how that came to be I think I said it in my drunken stupor. It was gross. Good times. And I'm officially going to hate my once favorite song because Roxanne and I listened to it at least 30 times in the car. I'm surprised we didn't die. Thank God she drove. Ugh I hate this entry already. Didn't go to bed until after 5 am and I hate that.
I sound dumb.
This week is going to suck I think...I have to lecture wind ensemble tomorrow about how their behavior sucks and they need to stop being rude...and then next weekend I'm going to be living at the school for the freaking All-District stuff and I have to be there all day Saturday. At least the clarinet studio dinner is that night. That's the only thing I'm looking forward to...I can't waitttt.!
I'm so sad VCU is almost over. I might get emotional at some point.