I've realized that the original purpose for this blog no longer exists.
The people that I communicate with via this journal can reach me by phone, and or interweb.
This is my last post.
Thank you.

Friday is the most wonderful day of them all. It'll be even better after 3.
I'm starting to wonder how much longer I should keep up with my livejournal.
Idk.(!)

UNC people ( Read more... )

Your heart is a river that flows from your chest
Through every organ
Your brain is the dam
And I am the fish who can't reach the core.

Oh, instincts are misleading
You shouldn't think what you're feeling
They don't tell you what you know you should want.

Please darling, please
believe me when I tell you
that you're exactly what I need

It's been brought to my attention that the last few posts I've made are all very negative, and therefore, make me out to be a whiny bitch. This would be a fair assumption, though innacurate ( Read more... )

ack!

It's 6:12 in the Broyhill Music Building at ASU. I am in a computer lab. I am not practicing at the moment. I am sitting, and I am lazy ( Read more... )

Today escapes the confines of time.

I'm in a quartet. We're playing Shostakovich String Quartet no. 8, and the first movement of Beethoven's 'Harp' Quartet, no. 10, op. 74 ( Read more... )

1) Set up a music lesson time, and not show up, thus leaving the teacher standing outside for 20 minutes waiting for student ( Read more... )