After Fortune does.

Party tonight.
Do I really want to? Want to make a fool of myself, wake up the next morning in so much pain, throw up, watch others throw up? Crawl because I can't walk? Swear and spit a lot?
Hm.
I am supposed to work tonight. 5 - 11. I did a no show for the 4th time in like a month, maybe I'm fired? Well hopefully. I'm seriously considering not showing up, anymore, period.
Well, time to leave 2010 the same way I entered it...

Goldfish

Well, one day left. I'm here to wish you all a very merry christmas eve, and chirstmas! oh and new year!
We should should all get together on new year's!
Best wishes to you all and all your family!
Talk to you later, when i'm not off my ass intoxicated!

oh, happy early birthday jesus!

To Invoke Pan, God of the Summer Wind.

As I'm eating, what according to Mom is expired pasta, I wonder, where was Phillip today?

Concerts were okay. Off at times. Me and Gab's solo thing made me laugh so much. That is just one of those moments that isn't supposed to happen, and will end up encrypted in my memory forever.

5 days... It doesn't feel right this Christmas. Lots of have things have changed. I'm curious as to the outcome of this year's Birthday of J.C.

Rockefeller Center ^

To thank the Morning Rain

Math test wasn't that hard. I feel pretty confident in what I gone done.

I've recently been obsessed with "Damn you Auto Correct!" They are a riot and a half I tell you!

Check out Hamilton's comments here if you can!
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=51169040550&set=a.10150239609200551.485797.538295550&pid=3299444&id=538295550

That's just weird.

Not much else, doing music exam on bassoon. Eh, at least Phil will help.

I better practice seeing as I haven't yet today. I will leave you all with a pretty picture!

Oh, 9 days!

You can thank Hubble for this shot.
More pictures at http://hubblesite.org/

Minstrels

Today wasn't a snow day. Fudge.

Playing "Requiem" on piano for the class tomorrow.
I haven't even practiced it.

Bought "Planets" by Holst. Best album ever.

12 or 13 days. Too lazy to count. Woohoo!

Well, it may be 9:30, but I'm deaddddd tired.

I liked and didn't like the Dexter season finale. I don't like how they wrote Lumen off. But still great. I'm beginning to like Quinn! Debra is so cute, as if she let them go! I thought Dexter's was caught!

I really like this picture.

The Interrupted Serenade II

Ok there computer.
I can have just spent an hour writing a super amazing piece
then crash.

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For A Nameless Grave

TUESDAY.
I love Tuesday!

Driving is becoming easier and easier. I felt a little like a pro on the way home from lessons. But I still have a long way to go.

I look retardeeeeeeeeeeeedddddddddddd in my DL. Literally retarded.

Music, I have Witch and The Saint down! Yay! Wind ensemble tomorrow.

New bari reed is sooooooooo loud. Still not a quarter of how loud Gab is though.

That is all.

=]

-credit to NASA

The Sea

Well, the party was amazing.

Work was hell.

Home is cozy.

DEXTER TONIGHT.

It's snowing.

Must do English.

Must practice.

Must respond to buckets of angry e-mail.

Scratch that, I just won't.

Gotta' love Sundays.

Pretty picture time!

And the moon descended on the temple that was

Gah, I need to figure out so much for tomorrow. I am excited for Phil's party, and I don't care what time I work Sunday, I want to have a good time =].

I need a ride home though.

Work was busy. Well it wouldn't have been busy if your stupid ass manager hadn't scheduled one person to cover window and drive from 9pm to 11pm. But I'm learning to like Danny as a manager. He thinks I'm smart LOLZ.

Feast day was amazing.

Yay for angry mail when people think saying "Happy Hanukkah to all! lolz" means: "I hate Jews and wish the were all dead" LOL. Sarah, I'm beginning to see what you mean about people taking things too seriously.

It turns out I am bipolar from my psychiatric. Too bad my shrink is just a hormone-raging, angry teenage girl. Oh shoot.

Phil, I love the poem. It means something for once. But you need to explain a thing or two when I go to your place tomorrow.

PEOPLE. I NEED HOME FROM PHIL'S. Text moi.

Credit to amateur photographer Samantha Danis

Sails

Well, good day. I miss Sarah, where has she gone?
Sarah, if you are there, I tried calling about an hour ago. I'll call later tonight.
=]

So, it turns out I am now bipolar, according to some strange and pathetic delinquencies. Rage. Oh, it just doesn't stop. *Cue the world's smallest violin.*

Did poetry in class. It was cool =]. Too bad Sarah missed it =[.

Well, I resolved one problem, which made me a more respected figure to some people. That was a good way to end the day.

not much to say, big day tomorrow, and I expect to see you all there!

Movement

I heard on the news we might be getting snow. What a refreshing break from the rain.

I want to be an O.P.P. so I can beat victims. LOLZ. If you watch the news, you'll understand.

Today was okay. Music ensemble was annoying. I don't know any of the parts, and Phillip wasn't there to save my ass. Keith was bothering me, trying to show me my part on his little instrument thing. Gah.

I'm excited to peel carrots tomorrow like a little sweat shop boy. Yay for cheap labour! Lewlz.

Anyone wanna take my 5 - 11 Friday? K thanks.
=]