my car clearly hates me. transmission troubles are eating away my break and my money/work and got me stuck on an icy hill at 2 am. and i fell down alex's stairs and bruised the bone of my forearm = huge black/red bruise/ skinned flesh on my arm that hurts constantly. it's nice being home, but i think i'm ready for second semeseter to start. :)
I don't know how to deal with death exactly. Ms. Gartman was amazing. She taught me the right way to sing, coached me through how many nyssma pieces, wrote me college recommendations. A lot of the times I was so intimidated by her. But she was a huge part of my life at Rondout Valley. There is no doubt that she will be missed.
I figured it was about time to use my own words instead of song lyrics to describe my recent feelings. Realistically this will most likely be my last entry for a while
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You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads But they're just old light, they're just old light Your hair was long when we first met