We are one hot group of talented people.

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Does anyone know how far it is between Northrop Auditorium at the Main U and Wooddale Church in Eden Prairie?

Next weekend just got more interesting.

I intended to take the bus down with everyone else.
And go to dinner with them.  
And then go and play before the Joshua Bell concert.

But.

My solo dance is at 5:59 all the way across town at Northrop.

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I have the word "vituperative" stuck in my head.  And AP mulitple choice tests are sort of taking over my life.  I'm so good at them...today I only got 13 wrong out of 20!  How psyched I am! (sarcastic undertones are implied...or are they??  Better not read too much into it...)  
School was just stupid today.  I felt all wretchedly pissed about it ( Read more... )

I've come to the conclusion that I am lethally hard on myself.  Can I say it safely that this year has been hell?  It's had its bright moments, I'll grant it that, but on the whole, my thirteenth year in ISD 709 has been an endless inferno.  This week has been particularly hard on me--for reasons I'm unsure of.  It's come to the point of insanity, ( Read more... )

We all had a case of the sillies at orchestra rehearsal tonight.  I must say.  They were actually a brief two hours though, despite the complete and total absence of composition music on the part of Shannon and I, but that was completely beyond our control.  I basically just laughed when I walked into Mitchell tonight.  Hearing concert orchestra... ( Read more... )

Well, yes.


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checklist:

fever
chills
headache
the breed that kills when I look peripherally
a cough that allows me to feel my meninges to the fullest extent
congestion
anvil
pressure
nausea
fatigued beyond my worst dreams
every muscle is in agony.
neck, back, head.

I feel like death about now.

But I had a deadline to meet, and then I came back home to battle this beast out.
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There are some days when I can see myself only at home ( Read more... )

confessions:

I love to floss.
dentist visits offer me a natural high.
strawberry new york cheesecake ice cream is to die for.
I'm a hopeless romantic.
I love wearing boots.
The snow is presently stunning.
I wish the damn meteorologists would get it right...just this once...
I love Google images.
I love poetry.
I want to be a freelance writer.
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I've rather resigned to skipping solo rehearsal tomorrow morning.  It's not particularly required...I'll work much better in private, I assure myself.

Complete and total awakeness haunts me now...I'm excpecting exhaustion to creep up soon but am unsure of when.

Today was highly eventful, lengthy, and stimulating...

orch sub=lumberjack=we didn't get ( Read more... )