OH that test was lame ( Read more... )

Am desperately trying to avoid studying for the Music History Test From Hell. Someone please make me focus ( Read more... )

I love how I'm turning into my mother. Bean reminds me of this often, I suppose to try to turn me off of this slippery slope (because chances are it won't end well for him). However it usually only makes me angry because, as we've been OVER and OVER this, "You're turning into your mother" ranks right up there with "You're lookin a little fat today ( Read more... )

Sooooooo yeah ( Read more... )

Just got Tetanus booster and flu shot. Hating my life and my left arm right now. (Although as much as shots suck I'm not going to complain when poor Amie had to get shots in the EYE!! Yikes!) At least I am officially compliant with IU and they'll let me register for classes in the spring, and all I need know is the pig flu vaccine and I'll be ready ( Read more... )

I was right about the Stravinsky. It WAS the evil recording that made me hate it. Leave it to Bernstein to make me love Stravinsky at the height of his weirdness ( Read more... )

So I am in Contemporary Vocal Ensemble. As a Soprano ONE. They even asked at the audition, "who is usually soprano I, because there are a lot of high Bs in the piece" and I KNOW I did not raise my hand. *shrugs* We'll see how that goes. We're doing Stravinsky's Les Noces, and I just listened to it, and I hate it. It's furious, weird, and, well, ( Read more... )

HOkay. Have put one class behind me as an IU student. Am now sitting in the music library (because the music school is so huge it needs its own 3-story library. And that's exciting.) bored bored bored going crazy waiting for next class to start (in an hour) since they haven't confirmed my practice room reservation I have nothing to do but stalk the ( Read more... )

UGH I feel like I've been here for a month, not a week+. I need school to start ( Read more... )

So, plans to diet and exercise this summer were an epic failure. I wanted to get as much southern cooking as I could before I left; I wasn't about to pay for a gym and it was entirely too hot to even consider stepping outside. Maybe before cattle calls I can stress myself into losing 10 pounds like I did during Peter Pan (which I'm almost positive ( Read more... )