The majority of my work is in. I just have some busy work left to do. School concert tonight. I have a choral solo. I hope I do well.... *drinks a lot of water* I don't know the music for Symphonic Band well enough. I'll make due.

I'm feeling great.

Great idea for an English video we're doing. I'm excited. Gonna be hard, though.

And even with permanency, there is the promise of departure. That makes me sad.

I've worked so hard to catch up -- all day -- and I'm still behind. I am in such good spirits, though. I missed a day of the gym...that's not good. I'm wondering if I should go tomorrow; I still have so much to do ( Read more... )

The lot of you piss me off.

I wept at the prospect of the propitiously-mannered repudiated axiom ( Read more... )

Equilibrium ( Read more... )

All right. Time for a personal entry ( Read more... )

Grow some balls, bitch.

As the crowds are now left behind ( Read more... )

I feel purified; I am clean, and thus so, I am prone to ache for those who are not. It does ache. I crave a pure entity to partner with ( Read more... )