The epitome of a Catch 22....

I need a job, but I have no experience.

What do all jobs require...... experience.

The kicker is that that job will give me experience.

That's called the catch 22 for the modern man.

Ok so.... I know you've had random updates on my life so far, but now it's time for the real thing ( Read more... )

I heard my first BU clarinetist (at least I think he goes to BU since he was practicing there..... but they do open up the rooms for people willing to pay for the practice space). He did a spectacular rendition of Cappricio Espagnol (I know..... it's a C major arpeggio, but it's still impressive to hear) and then he started to play the Nielsen ( Read more... )

Soooooooo ( Read more... )

I can't imagine Fredonia without Dr. Bacon.

I can't imagine Fredonia without me.... therefore it's a good time for me to move on.

I've determined that I'm going to get homesick at the end of September. The first few weeks won't count because I'm getting settled, then school starts.... then I settle into a routine.

But a routine isn't a routine without coffee with people late at night after practicing, or video games with drinks being added.

Or throwing things.

The end.

Soooooo yeah ( Read more... )

I'm on a classical music binge.... how ironic, right ( Read more... )

I'm such a packrat ( Read more... )

I just slept for 12+ hours... I don't think I've ever been so tired in my entire life ( Read more... )