The Wall
Last night a few of my friends and I went to the midnight viewing of Pink Floyd The Wall. It was the first time i had ever seen it, and the only way i can describe it is that it is like one long music video. it seemed to have a lot of political connotation, but also a lot of psychological connotation as well.
i couldnt tell you much about the plot, but i wouldn definitely go again.
tonight my friends and i have tickets for the rocky horror picture show. its always fun to see it on halloween. this will be the 3rd time ive seen it since ive lived here in lexington. it never gets old.
i have been stuck at work all day, and im kind of pissed about it. i think next week im going to take it easy for a week or so, not work as much, and try to relax a little. i dont remember the last time i had a moment to myself.
my mother is coming in next weekend, and i am slightly nervous. the big concert is on that saturday, and ive never been nervous about a concert before. maybe im nervous this time because i am one of only 2 trumpet players in the jazz band this year. there is a lot of pressure on me because of that, but i guess i usually perform better under pressure. i want to make mamma proud.
only one more hour until im a free woman.
i cant get pink floyd out of my head.
I have become comfortably numb.
i couldnt tell you much about the plot, but i wouldn definitely go again.
tonight my friends and i have tickets for the rocky horror picture show. its always fun to see it on halloween. this will be the 3rd time ive seen it since ive lived here in lexington. it never gets old.
i have been stuck at work all day, and im kind of pissed about it. i think next week im going to take it easy for a week or so, not work as much, and try to relax a little. i dont remember the last time i had a moment to myself.
my mother is coming in next weekend, and i am slightly nervous. the big concert is on that saturday, and ive never been nervous about a concert before. maybe im nervous this time because i am one of only 2 trumpet players in the jazz band this year. there is a lot of pressure on me because of that, but i guess i usually perform better under pressure. i want to make mamma proud.
only one more hour until im a free woman.
i cant get pink floyd out of my head.
I have become comfortably numb.