I have now reached that point. This time, I'm really finished with it. I'm not going to carry on making an extra effort. It's completely irrational. It's seldom given me any sort of benefit. Optimism can sometimes end up being a very stupid and time-consuming mistake ( Read more... )

I swear I'm going to start composing as soon as the mess around my desk is cleared. Because of my research methods class, my living space is getting cluttered with books and papers. Now that a third of the bullshit has passed, I should at least tidy a little and get prepared for the next war. And yeah... writing music. Need to really continue ( Read more... )

My neighbor just spat out the nastiest loogie in the universe. Oh, there she goes again. Grosssssss ( Read more... )

I did something very bad today.

I went out and bought a mixer.

It's sitting next to my computer looking very sexy and touchable.

Now, I only need to get the Tascam US-122, and I'm set.

*Huge Grin* I finally found that gem from my past that I've been looking for. Anime is going to make me very broke.

Yesterday: #3 Lesson in which I didn't get scolded for not practicing. Things are working out fine. Bought a few jazz picks. They're much easier to play with than the regular ones that I've been using. Smaller = Better Control. I think I'm going to try and get some more today, as soon as Grace wakes her butt up ( Read more... )

Today was the last session of bartending class. My certificate's sitting on top of my piano. It looks pretty. Now, I'm going to rejoice because I don't have to wake up early on saturday mornings anymore for a 4.5 hour class. Yay!

PURPOSE FOUND

I hate pressure. I really do

It seems to me like the only warm building on campus is the library, so here I am, typing an entry on a keypad where the keys are unsuccessful at their main physical function. It takes me about double the time to type out a sentence because the keys won't press down properly.

Maybe I should just head to class now...