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Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Everytime I sit down at this screen its difficult to convince myself that i'm writing a livejournal entry, and not a huge paper. I wish I could post to my journal on the long walks back from piano lessons.. when the music i'm listening too.. and the enviroment, never fails to instigate a flurry of brain activity. Perfect for writing. creative writing, that is.. not the bullshit I have to concoct and put-to-use in my college writing. Maybe in the spring I'll venture out with my laptop.. in search of an outdoor haven that allows for both peace and wireless internet. Until then, all my livejournal friends will eek out of me is the occasional entry.. but let it be known that I do read everyday, and leave the occasional comment.
The wind today was extremely cold. Cold enough to make me regret stepping out in a t-Shirt without a jacket. That was a mistake. A mistake I made 5 times. Oh. Like a labrat, I never learn. My nose and ears are still recovering.
I think i'm progressing at Piano. I attempted to learn a piece I struggled with(and eventually gave up on) last semester. My attempt was successful as I nailed it in just under 1 1/2 hours of practice. Thats good. Really good. Soon I'll be able to venture into more difficult music.. that I can actually pour my heart and soul into. Did that sound cliche? It wasn't supposed too. Its just that the music I play right now is sooooo.... cheery? and "light"? I want exciting pieces.. or really sorrowful works of art. Things I can actually enjoy playing depending on my mood. As it is now.. I have to write my own stuff. and thats not good.
This has been the worst sports year for me in a long time. How bad is it? Lets just say I dont want to go into details. I've shed many a tear over details. But I will always stick by my teams.. regardless of how bad their coaching is.. or how little effort they put into winning (sometimes).
In closing. I'll leave my quote of the day. Courtesy of Google "quotes". Google owns everything now, in case you didn't know. Not capitalizing it is a misdemeanor in 7 or 8 third world countries. Crazy, huh?
"Dear Winter, Fuck You"
-Grayson Hodnett.
The wind today was extremely cold. Cold enough to make me regret stepping out in a t-Shirt without a jacket. That was a mistake. A mistake I made 5 times. Oh. Like a labrat, I never learn. My nose and ears are still recovering.
I think i'm progressing at Piano. I attempted to learn a piece I struggled with(and eventually gave up on) last semester. My attempt was successful as I nailed it in just under 1 1/2 hours of practice. Thats good. Really good. Soon I'll be able to venture into more difficult music.. that I can actually pour my heart and soul into. Did that sound cliche? It wasn't supposed too. Its just that the music I play right now is sooooo.... cheery? and "light"? I want exciting pieces.. or really sorrowful works of art. Things I can actually enjoy playing depending on my mood. As it is now.. I have to write my own stuff. and thats not good.
This has been the worst sports year for me in a long time. How bad is it? Lets just say I dont want to go into details. I've shed many a tear over details. But I will always stick by my teams.. regardless of how bad their coaching is.. or how little effort they put into winning (sometimes).
In closing. I'll leave my quote of the day. Courtesy of Google "quotes". Google owns everything now, in case you didn't know. Not capitalizing it is a misdemeanor in 7 or 8 third world countries. Crazy, huh?
"Dear Winter, Fuck You"
-Grayson Hodnett.