quartet last night was really fun. let's see. rodge took mariaaah's sunglasses and started "dancing." i never want to see him doing body-rolls and god knows what else. as maria said, "not in my face rodge." so then he was telling me to play part of the beethoven in a creepier way, "like someone was walking over your grave."
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yay!  cello choir and festival orchestra tonight.  yessss.  so excited.  i don't always get to see these ccms string peeps, and it makes me happy to play with them.  like our trio last year?  me and deenie and micah?  we were tight.  but now, i like, never see them.  oh well.  ooh, methinks i hear the mail truck.  nevermind, false alarm.  ( Read more... )

masquerade
mairead, april 15 '05

Once, that smile was real.
Full of dazzle, and bringing
A twinkle of laughter to my eyes.
But gradually, the smile faded.
It became less an expression
Of boundless love and more the
Grimace of pain.
My smile is painted on,
A delicate mask that I
Can never remove.
Who knows the girl I am behind
This fragile china front?
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