take these broken wings and learn to fly
i really have no idea why i'm doing this. i haven't for a few months, it feels. and it really feels like i don't have a thing to say. but here i am.
no profanity could accurately display how sick i'm getting of high school. just the classes, i think... it seems like it all started going downhill when mrs. abadia left. the people here are fantastic, though. some of them. i think they're the only part i'll miss next year. a lot... but some of them i won't have to say goodbye to!
the screening for the "star search" was today. jarod and logan and i did the beatles' "blackbird," and i think the auditor people liked it alright. the whole thing was a bit of a reality check. i guess i need those every now and then. when i'm in my car, there isn't a better singer in the world. i bet patrick didn't even have to practice more than just once, and i bet he at least gets into the top three. (envy...)
so, i'm procrastinating again. off to read beloved and/or sparknotes. woot.
no profanity could accurately display how sick i'm getting of high school. just the classes, i think... it seems like it all started going downhill when mrs. abadia left. the people here are fantastic, though. some of them. i think they're the only part i'll miss next year. a lot... but some of them i won't have to say goodbye to!
the screening for the "star search" was today. jarod and logan and i did the beatles' "blackbird," and i think the auditor people liked it alright. the whole thing was a bit of a reality check. i guess i need those every now and then. when i'm in my car, there isn't a better singer in the world. i bet patrick didn't even have to practice more than just once, and i bet he at least gets into the top three. (envy...)
so, i'm procrastinating again. off to read beloved and/or sparknotes. woot.