February 2012
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Fantastic
No sarcasm. Got an A on my drum competency, theory is cancelled (quiz on A6 and Neopolitan 6ths is being put off until Thursday!), and I just have rehearsal left at 12:30, which means I can practice before that and be completely done with Mason at 2:30!
But I still feel like shit. For some stupid reason I decided to start taking my ADD medication again and now I’m overheating, but my hands...
Me: -humming obnoxiously-
Kristie: I. Am. Going to hurt you.
Me: -hums louder-
Kristie: I'm trying to sleep please.
Me: -more obnoxious sounds-
Kristie. You can be done now. Thank you. Have a good night. Day. Whatever the fuck.
It’s definitely been a get-shit-done kind of day. I just got done with classes and practicing at 8, and now I’m starting my laundry and practicing ukulele in the basement… which will take a couple hours. I really don’t have time to sleep. Or breathe. Just go.
…..bleh.
Expression
I haven’t blogged (or looked at Tumblr) in 26 hours. Won this 24 hour bet.
But I’ve been wanting to… I was getting so angry and frustrated and I just wanted to scream it out somewhere, and for once this was not the place for me to do so.
Music. I just practiced, and well,
HOLY SHIT.
I sounded fucking amazing. No holding back, no being careful… just blasting, moving...
going on a 24 hour Tumblr break because I’m poor and Becca bet me 10 dollars that I can’t stay off for one day, soo yeah. Peace.
I know more than you think I do.
Let’s leave it at that.
Let's play the "Yes or No" game.
You can ask me anything and I’ll answer honestly, but only with yes or no.
I’m so tired O_O
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jeffers0nstarships asked: I'm sitting next to you. We're watching John Tucker Must Die. I have a code red. I think you got a cherry Pepsi and Becca got a Dr. Pepper. I think it's pretty awesome. Das was up!
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