Checking out my livejournal for the first time since last whenever.  Half of my entries are private and I had forgotten just how private they really are.

I'm counting on my hands the milliseconds till I can see you again, but I don't have an infinite number of hands, or fingers or toes or wall space to make hash-marks on like a prison-cell.  Last ( Read more... )

Top Ten Thoughts of the Week in No Particular Order

1.  Getting back to work is nice.  I like making money.
2.  Getting back out of town soon is the only thing motivating me to do any work at all.
3.  When did everyone start smoking constantly? Take a damn break now and then, do your lungs a favor.
4.  Mercury's double sunrise and sunset.  You always ( Read more... )

I have yet to decide whether I'm enjoying summer or not.  I can't wait to get back out of town.

School is nearly out!  I couldn't be more excited for summer, especially after completely rocking out my finals.  Read this now:

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And in all his beardless glory, I give you http://possiblyplausible.tumblr.com/photo/1280/117178083/1/oBWTqlVUBo93kj9uV03Of1nZ, enjoy him.

May is off to a wonderful start, things are going beautifully.  Beautifully.

"A spot in your requested program opened up, do you want it?"

So I guess the Interlochen waitlist wasn't a death-notice after all... Still have to wait till Tuesday so they can process my scholarship request to find out if I can afford to go or not (fingers crossed). 

I turned down a free trip to the Bahamas for this?  Its so cold in Michigan, you and I both know I'm not just talking about the weather.  Even still, I'm making everything out of nothing and I have no right to complain but it feels so much better to complain, to try and blame at least a little bit of how I'm feeling on you.

How I feel: A Lot, and ( Read more... )

Did you really mean that, Interlochen?  Really?  The wait-list is thoughtful and all but you could just tell me no-nonsense to forget about getting in.  I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up, I guess.

In other news:
+ Going to Pittsburgh over break for a violin lesson at Carnegie Mellon
- I hate anatomy.  That is all I have to say about that
- Letting ( Read more... )

There are birds chirping outside and if I didn't know it was still cold and dreary out, I'd think it was summer.

I'm so excited for warm weather I can barely contain myself!

You've got your hands on mine, asking "why can't we just try to make this work?" but I'm only half listening.  I'm looking at our hands and thinking about how my hands look like summertime.  Your hands look like winter.  It would be so easy for me to hold your hands the way you want me to, the way you're holding mine, but I think about how summer ( Read more... )