I have a soprano sax on loan from my teacher!!

WOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOO!!!!!

As you can probably tell, I find this very exciting.

*dances around some more*

So, as I posted about a few days ago, I just came back from the Academy's annual competition.  Here is how I fared ( Read more... )

Take a look at your LJ friends list, pick any number of people you want.
Then address various remarks to each one, without calling them out by name.
See if people can figure out who they are.

1.  You're my little sister, no matter what.  I'll always love you.
2.  We certainly get on each other's nerves at times, but you're there for me and I for you ( Read more... )

So, the Academy's annual competition, Funfest, is this weekend.  I am truly nervous about it, for the first time ever.  Here's what I'm playing ( Read more... )

This is the megasurvey of high school stereotypes; it covers every stereotype in the game. The other surveys cannot compare to the superiority of this one. Fill out the boxes using "X" with all that apply to you. Then, whichever category you have the most X's in, that is your high school stereotype; post it in the subject line.

-=-Jock-=-
[ ] You' ( Read more... )

Reasons why I hate the present season:

-it's 89 fucking degrees in my house
-I just spent two and a half hours at the Academy doing nothing at all because no students showed up
-it's so damn hot
-see reason number 1

But in other news:

-I've now had two different people tell me that they've seen Nizlopi's JCB Song on Much, which is awesome
-and, I' ( Read more... )

So, yes, as the title suggests, this post has been a long time in coming.

David Ford, as I've probably talked about far too much for all of you, was fucking awesome.  The man is a genius, as well as an incredible musician and also very attractive.  I do say though, he makes some funny faces while he sings.  He also makes time to talk to anyone who ( Read more... )

I got another piece today.  I'm quite enjoying this :D.  Poetry this time.

A gentle touch is all it takes, and you’ve got me transfixed.  Words mean nothing anymore; all I can do is watch you dance.

\utter.perfection/

An angry word is all it takes, and you’ve scared me.  Words mean everything; we are lost in their heat.

/you.do.not.love.me\

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