in my never ending search for the perfect songs for a day, i keep forgetting about what really turns me on. kind of blue, by miles davis. nothing like the absolute best selling jazz album in history to listen to on a rainy tuesday, no?
i realized something last night. no matter how terrible something may have been in the past, if you give it time, you can move past it and look back and laugh. it's nice to be able to talk again.
perhaps the greatest stress reliever in the world. finally got the tenor-laden book for Cabaret so i'm glad i actually play. and the best news of the week...
PEP BAND ON THE WEEKEND! FUCK YEAH, BITCHES! I'M GETTING PAID!
but on a terrible note, i've got a fucking chem exam friday. fuck
started Cabaret rehearsals today. my sight reading sucks compared to what it used to be, but I still managed to get through without worrying too much. so everything's going well. got my midterm grade report back and here's how i did
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