Second semester, what what. I don't have anything to say. I'm basically in class all the time, which is okay with me. I need to be busy.
I'm now a bona fide bagel-maker. I kind of wish that would become one word: bonnified. I am now a bonnified bagel-maker.
Actually. I think that's what I'll do for a living, open a bagel shop, or a coffe shop, or an old-fashioned ice cream parlor. I of course want to learn everything about music and do stuff with it, but I don't know if I can be a music teacher my whole life.
Seriously. What are you even supposed to do about life? It just keeps going.
I'd like to work on a farm this summer.
I've been getting over my bias against Beethoven during the past couple of months, mostly thanks to Claudio Arrau playing his Sonatas. I wish I could do Beethoven sonatas justice.
I guess it's kind of lame, but I do miss high school, you know, besides the not being able to decide anything in your life part. Mostly the people, I guess.
I thought my Spanish class would be really intense and difficult, but after a second class it looks like it's going to be, as a favorite Senora of ours would say, "para los bebes."
I bought some cookie dough with the intention of making cookies but I can't stop eating it raw.
PLEASE TELL ME SOMETHING. What do you like better, clementines or oranges? Oranges are clearly the superior fruit. They are just bursting with their tangy delicious intense flavor (at least when they are in season). But so many people seem to prefer clementines. I don't understand! I suppose it's because they are easier to handle.