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I feel it is time to update (aka, I can't think of anything better to do [really truly: I don't WANT to do anything else]). Oh, Kiya, thanks for the music...good stuff.
Okay, today I had a bassoon lesson. I was tired and just really sluggish. This would normally have been really bad. However, my bassoon teacher told us he was basically a bit hung over. God I love it. So we were both just like...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Can't do much. But of course, he can play beautifully but I can't. Yeah, even when he just dipped his reed in TEA. I have never seen him do that. It was amusing. I tried some Romanian? (i think that's what they were) reeds. one was okay. But the other two, eh. whatever. My bassoon teacher also started helping me look for a solo to do with my band next semester. I am probably going to do a really amusing, funny one. Which will be awesome.
MATH MIDTERM. Worse than expected. 7 problems. 4 multiple choice problems worth 10% each, and then 3 long answer (show your work, "open" ended) worth (if you know the math) 20% each. I am 99% sure I missed one multiple choice. Whatever. It shouldn't matter. and the teacher told us not to worry, since nobody was finishing it (that's why i think i missed one of the problems). But she thought the test was easy. darn. Okay. moving on. I got home. And then I have been calming down. Which actually means getting my reflexes in tune and now I am really charged up. It is really weird how that is relaxing to me. I am quite literally in a frenzy right now. Oh well, it means I can't work on college essays (always a good thing). I also was assigned to referee a playoff game. Randomly good. wasn't expected though. Cool for me, plus refereeing=money. Money=cash money hoes (inside joke, i wonder if any of you know it?).
I stopped cussing. In case you didn't want to know. And then my mom said B--ch. I couldn't believe it. She never cusses. Oh well. This morning, on the way to Portland, I realized my mom really can't hear. In Albany, I heard a siren, and I was thinking, when is my mom going to pull over, and finally I said, MOM, PULL OVER. and she goes, yeah, i just heard it. Kinda scared me. If you know what I mean. Then, another siren came, an ambulance, and again I had to tell her, "no, this one is a new one, from behind us." Oh well. We didn't get hit or anything. ANd the accident ended up being on the other direction of the freeway (we were in Albany about to get on the freeway when the Fire truck went by). so that was good.
AND: you did WHAT???
Okay, today I had a bassoon lesson. I was tired and just really sluggish. This would normally have been really bad. However, my bassoon teacher told us he was basically a bit hung over. God I love it. So we were both just like...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Can't do much. But of course, he can play beautifully but I can't. Yeah, even when he just dipped his reed in TEA. I have never seen him do that. It was amusing. I tried some Romanian? (i think that's what they were) reeds. one was okay. But the other two, eh. whatever. My bassoon teacher also started helping me look for a solo to do with my band next semester. I am probably going to do a really amusing, funny one. Which will be awesome.
MATH MIDTERM. Worse than expected. 7 problems. 4 multiple choice problems worth 10% each, and then 3 long answer (show your work, "open" ended) worth (if you know the math) 20% each. I am 99% sure I missed one multiple choice. Whatever. It shouldn't matter. and the teacher told us not to worry, since nobody was finishing it (that's why i think i missed one of the problems). But she thought the test was easy. darn. Okay. moving on. I got home. And then I have been calming down. Which actually means getting my reflexes in tune and now I am really charged up. It is really weird how that is relaxing to me. I am quite literally in a frenzy right now. Oh well, it means I can't work on college essays (always a good thing). I also was assigned to referee a playoff game. Randomly good. wasn't expected though. Cool for me, plus refereeing=money. Money=cash money hoes (inside joke, i wonder if any of you know it?).
I stopped cussing. In case you didn't want to know. And then my mom said B--ch. I couldn't believe it. She never cusses. Oh well. This morning, on the way to Portland, I realized my mom really can't hear. In Albany, I heard a siren, and I was thinking, when is my mom going to pull over, and finally I said, MOM, PULL OVER. and she goes, yeah, i just heard it. Kinda scared me. If you know what I mean. Then, another siren came, an ambulance, and again I had to tell her, "no, this one is a new one, from behind us." Oh well. We didn't get hit or anything. ANd the accident ended up being on the other direction of the freeway (we were in Albany about to get on the freeway when the Fire truck went by). so that was good.
AND: you did WHAT???