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what the fuck? i keep getting an error:
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oh, wow, it's been awhile since i made a post of some real substance. month-plus, i'm guessing?
i have a show choir competition tomorrow. i don't think we're ready at all. we're just going to mess up on the same parts of the '70's (we're doing a '50's/70's/'90's compilation, although we haven't added the '90's yet) that we messed up on at the last competition. oh, well. at least we'll get to see a couple of other show choirs perform this time.
i'm in scholarship overdrive lately, man-oh-man. i'm working on this one for the holocaust remembrance project ... and it's coming along okay. the holocaust is my ... uh, "favorite" historical event, for lack of a more appropriate word. it fascinates me, in any case, and i've spent years and years reading about it and trying to figure out adolf hitler. he was one of the most evil people this planet has ever seen.
I BETTER HEAR FROM UMAINE-FARMINGTON SOMETIME SOON. last friday, as i was getting off bus, i was like, "okay, TODAY is the day i'll know whether i got in or not." when i got inside the house, i asked my mom, as usual, if i'd gotten any mail, and she said, "yes, you did! you got a package from umaine!" so i raced to find it ... and all it was was one of those bullshit informational packages. GRR. that was a cheap shot, umf.
um. boys? well, there's not ... EXACTLY ... anyone right now i'm attracted to/would say i "like" a few different guys, but i'm trying to avoid focusing all my energies on just one guy. that way, i don't get consumed, and also, if i fail with x guy or y guy, there's still a few more left. ;) as for specifics, i guess, there's a guy i sit in front of in biology who've i've always thought was cute. he's really smart, and he plays the saxophone like no one's business. he's in the show choir pit band. there's another kid in the pop-rock ensemble class i do options for (options,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
xkatelynnx, is basically...you doing dirty work for the teacher. i make photocopies of sheet music, mostly) ... he's REALLY hot, and he plays a pretty good bass guitar/drums. oh, musicians, musicians, musicians.
well, that's all, i suppose. another friday night at home = megaboredom. i took pictures, on which note, i leave you.
i'm ready for my close-up, apparently...
( i feel good )
oh, p.s., kind of. i bought a new queen cd last night, made in heaven. freddie mercury wrote and sang most of the songs on the cd while he was dying of aids. :( on the first song, "it's a beautiful day," you can hear his acceptance of his fate ... it's a really beautiful, sad, empowering song.
it's a beautiful day
queen
it's a beautiful day
the sun is shining
i feel good
and no one's gonna stop me now, oh yeah
it's a beautiful day
i feel good, i feel right
and no one, no one's gonna stop me now
mama
sometimes i feel so sad, so sad, so bad
but no one's gonna stop me now, no one
it's hopeless - so hopeless to even try
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oh, wow, it's been awhile since i made a post of some real substance. month-plus, i'm guessing?
i have a show choir competition tomorrow. i don't think we're ready at all. we're just going to mess up on the same parts of the '70's (we're doing a '50's/70's/'90's compilation, although we haven't added the '90's yet) that we messed up on at the last competition. oh, well. at least we'll get to see a couple of other show choirs perform this time.
i'm in scholarship overdrive lately, man-oh-man. i'm working on this one for the holocaust remembrance project ... and it's coming along okay. the holocaust is my ... uh, "favorite" historical event, for lack of a more appropriate word. it fascinates me, in any case, and i've spent years and years reading about it and trying to figure out adolf hitler. he was one of the most evil people this planet has ever seen.
I BETTER HEAR FROM UMAINE-FARMINGTON SOMETIME SOON. last friday, as i was getting off bus, i was like, "okay, TODAY is the day i'll know whether i got in or not." when i got inside the house, i asked my mom, as usual, if i'd gotten any mail, and she said, "yes, you did! you got a package from umaine!" so i raced to find it ... and all it was was one of those bullshit informational packages. GRR. that was a cheap shot, umf.
um. boys? well, there's not ... EXACTLY ... anyone right now i'm attracted to/would say i "like" a few different guys, but i'm trying to avoid focusing all my energies on just one guy. that way, i don't get consumed, and also, if i fail with x guy or y guy, there's still a few more left. ;) as for specifics, i guess, there's a guy i sit in front of in biology who've i've always thought was cute. he's really smart, and he plays the saxophone like no one's business. he's in the show choir pit band. there's another kid in the pop-rock ensemble class i do options for (options,
xkatelynnx, is basically...you doing dirty work for the teacher. i make photocopies of sheet music, mostly) ... he's REALLY hot, and he plays a pretty good bass guitar/drums. oh, musicians, musicians, musicians.well, that's all, i suppose. another friday night at home = megaboredom. i took pictures, on which note, i leave you.
i'm ready for my close-up, apparently...
( i feel good )
oh, p.s., kind of. i bought a new queen cd last night, made in heaven. freddie mercury wrote and sang most of the songs on the cd while he was dying of aids. :( on the first song, "it's a beautiful day," you can hear his acceptance of his fate ... it's a really beautiful, sad, empowering song.
it's a beautiful day
queen
it's a beautiful day
the sun is shining
i feel good
and no one's gonna stop me now, oh yeah
it's a beautiful day
i feel good, i feel right
and no one, no one's gonna stop me now
mama
sometimes i feel so sad, so sad, so bad
but no one's gonna stop me now, no one
it's hopeless - so hopeless to even try
