So the band show wasn't a waste of three dollars... we only got there for the second half of it, so I kind of wonder what we missed, but probably one-and-a-half hours of rock were sufficient. The music wasn't bad. Mista Freeze was sweet, and so was the surprise appearence of Caleb, but the big problem with most highschool rock bands is that no ( Read more... )

I don't think this is going well.

Oy vey.

Why does everyone else in improv have to be so good? I mean, I don't know about the freshman, but he made it into the fall play with a couple of decent parts, so it would seem he's better than me as well. I wouldn't even mind being the worst one if I knew the other people better and could interact them more easily--because as it is I'm ( Read more... )

I saw the first star at 5:15 tonight. That's madness. It's getting dark so early nowadays. But I secretly really like November. It's such a calm and melencholy month, it's not trying to impress anyone... and even though it's mainly grey and slow, it doesn't have that worn-out feeling of February or March ( Read more... )

Bright Eyes is in three days.

I think I forgot about that for a while. I need my tickets before Thursday. What!!

I just made butter for the first time in my life. I can't believe I'd never made butter before. I also can't believe I put in so much salt. It is like salt central. No one on earth would ever want to eat it. But on some planets where they lack sodium they would probably use it as currency, that's how salty it is. And I probably didn't make it ( Read more... )

So, I just found some pages out of my old dream notebook and they are so cool! I should really start recording my dreams again, but I doubt I could keep it up. I sort of gave up after about two weeks last time, but I had some interesting dreams in those two weeks… well, some aren’t that interesting. They seem to involve Mrs. Monserud and ( Read more... )

It makes me sad that the germans are leaving on Saturday.

I think Osean is my new favorite person in the world.

So, my dad knocked over my cello and the bridge snapped in two.

And Reck's is closed.

And the concert is in three days.

Hmm. I think it's supposed to be fixed by Wednesday, though, so that's good, probably...

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