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i am tired.
i am scared about choosing where to go to grad school/attempting to get in grad school.
i'm scared about piano profiency (guess who hasn't taken any piano classes here).
i am addicted to text twist on my palm pilot.
i wish i could hire someone to put my music into sibelius.
i mozart weren't already dead, i would kill him. (and randy)
the more i think about the more i realize how mundane my life is. nothing exciting ever really happens. such is life, i suppose. (what a lame excuse)
i do and don't miss carolina alive at the same time. i do miss singing in it, i don't miss it eating up so much time. it's insanely helpful.
my voice recital is in less than a month. eek.
i bought the 1st season of desperate housewives on dvd and downloaded the rest from ares. totally hooked.
i've begun needing at least 8 hours of sleep a night or i'll die. usually even more. this is odd since most of my life i've been able to sleep 6 or less and function completely fine. i guess it's just all catching up with me now. it makes me feel old.
i don't want MK to graduate. i'll miss her.
i'm started teaching guitar again, which i haven't done since high school. a sixth grader named samuel.
i guess that's good enough.
i am scared about choosing where to go to grad school/attempting to get in grad school.
i'm scared about piano profiency (guess who hasn't taken any piano classes here).
i am addicted to text twist on my palm pilot.
i wish i could hire someone to put my music into sibelius.
i mozart weren't already dead, i would kill him. (and randy)
the more i think about the more i realize how mundane my life is. nothing exciting ever really happens. such is life, i suppose. (what a lame excuse)
i do and don't miss carolina alive at the same time. i do miss singing in it, i don't miss it eating up so much time. it's insanely helpful.
my voice recital is in less than a month. eek.
i bought the 1st season of desperate housewives on dvd and downloaded the rest from ares. totally hooked.
i've begun needing at least 8 hours of sleep a night or i'll die. usually even more. this is odd since most of my life i've been able to sleep 6 or less and function completely fine. i guess it's just all catching up with me now. it makes me feel old.
i don't want MK to graduate. i'll miss her.
i'm started teaching guitar again, which i haven't done since high school. a sixth grader named samuel.
i guess that's good enough.