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I had a really good weekend. Lots of fun. PC rocked Pittsburgh, even though we aren't moving on in competition. We did really well on Cornflake Girl - our hardest song - and messed up lots on Intergalactic - our easiest. Strange but whatever. Its nice to know that we can successfully sing Cornflake Girl.
Talking to Danielle, I found out she has similar feelings about how many new songs to do at this Spring's concert. Elise and I both thought that we should do more older stuff so we can perfect everything. Seriously, if we worked on every song as much as we did on these three, we would be so totally awesome.
Maybe I'm just tired. Maybe I'm being PMSy, or maybe I'm just in a lull after an exciting weekend, but I'm feeling rather bummed about I don't know what.
I had the strangest wish this weekend. Kind of came out of the blue, popped into my head before I could even think about the ramifications. I was sitting in the back of the auditorium before we went on, and I just wished Nate was there to see me sing. Blah. Whatever. I guess seeing him last week kind of threw me. The massage was worth it though.
I should go to bed. Tomorrow is another 8 hour day class. It's only the second week of classes and I am already being bad about homework. I haven't done any tonight. I got back, ate and read my book. Damn addicting stupid romantic comedies. I have French homework due tomorrow at 4. I think I will do it during Mat Sci. Then I think I'll drop Mat Sci and return my book. I welcome the influx of money. I owe Jen money. I owe Time Warner money. I probably owe more, but I can't even think about that. I need a job. I want to work at the new coffee shop on College and 15th. Very close to home. Free coffee. If only it didn't involve food service, or people. I don't do all that well with either of those.
MMMM... Chantico. I must curb my Starbucks and Panera expenditures this semester.
Talking to Danielle, I found out she has similar feelings about how many new songs to do at this Spring's concert. Elise and I both thought that we should do more older stuff so we can perfect everything. Seriously, if we worked on every song as much as we did on these three, we would be so totally awesome.
Maybe I'm just tired. Maybe I'm being PMSy, or maybe I'm just in a lull after an exciting weekend, but I'm feeling rather bummed about I don't know what.
I had the strangest wish this weekend. Kind of came out of the blue, popped into my head before I could even think about the ramifications. I was sitting in the back of the auditorium before we went on, and I just wished Nate was there to see me sing. Blah. Whatever. I guess seeing him last week kind of threw me. The massage was worth it though.
I should go to bed. Tomorrow is another 8 hour day class. It's only the second week of classes and I am already being bad about homework. I haven't done any tonight. I got back, ate and read my book. Damn addicting stupid romantic comedies. I have French homework due tomorrow at 4. I think I will do it during Mat Sci. Then I think I'll drop Mat Sci and return my book. I welcome the influx of money. I owe Jen money. I owe Time Warner money. I probably owe more, but I can't even think about that. I need a job. I want to work at the new coffee shop on College and 15th. Very close to home. Free coffee. If only it didn't involve food service, or people. I don't do all that well with either of those.
MMMM... Chantico. I must curb my Starbucks and Panera expenditures this semester.