The band concert was great! I think everyone had a real good time, and the songs came together real well. Mr. Lambeth and Mr. English both conducted exceptionally well, and all the solos turned out nicely ( Read more... )

I really love to live. I wish I could describe the beautiful things I see, and why I feel the way I do with them. I’ve always been easily touched, the slightest feather ticking the realms of my inner skin. What is the meaning of this strange surge of optimism, the sudden shift from blackness to glowing? I love so deeply, and I could never describe ( Read more... )

I feel a bit better. Still sick, but a bit more confident. I have too much passion for writing to let that essay get to me. Besides, writing is one of the hardest things to do, when you think about it. Grammar, spelling, vocabulary, ect. are just branches. It's hard to develop a good strong character and a setting that's more than just a background ( Read more... )

hmm..not feeling too hot again. I'm not sure why. Maybe I'm just tired ( Read more... )

Wow. Total loss of self confidence. I completely mutilated my privilege of being called a writer today ( Read more... )

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Wow, so much has happened since I last updated, yet I can't remember half of it ( Read more... )

I haven't updated lately ( Read more... )

woot woot ( Read more... )