Lots - O - Stuff
1 - If you deliberately hurt me and lose my trust - don't expect to gain it back within a day...or even a few weeks. It will take much longer than that to heal
...and don't sit around feeling sorry for yourself expecting me to take pity upon you. I've got a heart of stone (courtesy of genetics), and I don't care. Take responsibility for your actions
2 - Friends don't judge
3 - If you're my roommate, and I obviously don't like you: DON'T TOUCH/USE MY SHIT! I will kill you
...and please don't leave shreds of toilet paper all over the place. I don't get it...
4 - I just don't get people sometimes...I just don't. WHATEVAH! Not my problem or concern.
5 - I'm ready to break down from stress...AHHHHHHH!!!!!
Played in a composition recital tonight. Brass quintet piece. It was alright. I've played worse, so it's all good.
Midterm tomorrow for PLANET EARTH. My Geology class. I have so much catching up to do in there. Lots of reading tonight.
Conducting homework due tomorrow...Barnett is an ass: One week he tells my brother and Danielle that I'm doing a fantastic job in his class, the next week he runs to Terry asking how I'm doing on the trombone! When Terry tells him I'm a great student (way to go Terry!) he replies "too bad I can't say the same about her conducting!" -ass, we haven't even touched the baton yet!! It's okay. Terry gave me some advice.
Aural skills homework due tomorrow. AGH. I'm so behind in HW for that class.
Let's not forget about the audition tomorrow in studio class. Terry is holding auditions for the last orchestra rotation. The performance is in Disney Hall. That's where the Phil plays. So yesterday Terry's like, "Yeah, I gotta put the names in for the Disney rotation by the end of the week...audition on Wednesday."
Argh
Gotta play some Mozart, Bolero, Schuman 3 (bitch), and some Ride
Ugh...I'm a bit rusty, so we'll see how it goes tomorrow.
Rob brought my TV over from his mom's house yesterday...YAY!!! I have a TV now...but I need to get a cable. Boo
Rob came to the conclusion that the two of us are "Genetic Baggage" When he's in the MUS building, all he has to do is say that his name is Rob ONDARZA, and people automatically know that he's Danielle's little bro, and all I have to do is say that I'm Shelly SUMINSKI, and people automatically know that I'm Steve's little sister.
I'm genetic baggage...lol
Okay, time to continue freaking out and stressing over school.
Toodles!
...and don't sit around feeling sorry for yourself expecting me to take pity upon you. I've got a heart of stone (courtesy of genetics), and I don't care. Take responsibility for your actions
2 - Friends don't judge
3 - If you're my roommate, and I obviously don't like you: DON'T TOUCH/USE MY SHIT! I will kill you
...and please don't leave shreds of toilet paper all over the place. I don't get it...
4 - I just don't get people sometimes...I just don't. WHATEVAH! Not my problem or concern.
5 - I'm ready to break down from stress...AHHHHHHH!!!!!
Played in a composition recital tonight. Brass quintet piece. It was alright. I've played worse, so it's all good.
Midterm tomorrow for PLANET EARTH. My Geology class. I have so much catching up to do in there. Lots of reading tonight.
Conducting homework due tomorrow...Barnett is an ass: One week he tells my brother and Danielle that I'm doing a fantastic job in his class, the next week he runs to Terry asking how I'm doing on the trombone! When Terry tells him I'm a great student (way to go Terry!) he replies "too bad I can't say the same about her conducting!" -ass, we haven't even touched the baton yet!! It's okay. Terry gave me some advice.
Aural skills homework due tomorrow. AGH. I'm so behind in HW for that class.
Let's not forget about the audition tomorrow in studio class. Terry is holding auditions for the last orchestra rotation. The performance is in Disney Hall. That's where the Phil plays. So yesterday Terry's like, "Yeah, I gotta put the names in for the Disney rotation by the end of the week...audition on Wednesday."
Argh
Gotta play some Mozart, Bolero, Schuman 3 (bitch), and some Ride
Ugh...I'm a bit rusty, so we'll see how it goes tomorrow.
Rob brought my TV over from his mom's house yesterday...YAY!!! I have a TV now...but I need to get a cable. Boo
Rob came to the conclusion that the two of us are "Genetic Baggage" When he's in the MUS building, all he has to do is say that his name is Rob ONDARZA, and people automatically know that he's Danielle's little bro, and all I have to do is say that I'm Shelly SUMINSKI, and people automatically know that I'm Steve's little sister.
I'm genetic baggage...lol
Okay, time to continue freaking out and stressing over school.
Toodles!