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[Jun. 26th, 2004|12:36 am] |
GO SEE "THE GONDOLIERS." IT'S PLAYING AT CROWDER HALL. TICKETS ARE $16 A PIECE. FREAKIN AWESOME SHOW AND MORE FREAKINLY AWESOME SET.
That's all
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[Apr. 25th, 2004|10:27 pm] |
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| | Nada damn thing | ] |
I am exhausted... that's all I have to say;
Congrats to all you prom-goers who had fun. |
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| Pink posies |
[Apr. 21st, 2004|10:30 pm] |
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| | Trapt - Echo | ] |
Ok, so I was gonna say something very insightful and irrelevant here as a result of a conversation in the car with Bobby and Zach but I now have absolutely no idea what it was. So I shall retract my original intentions of saying something intelligent.
I just want to alert you guys to something.. Chamber Brass recitals are long and boring. I never would have thought that so many multi-movement pieces had been written strictly for brass arrangements. I guess this is why I do not play music.
Clogging on timpanic membranes
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| Wicked moo cows each my asparagus |
[Apr. 21st, 2004|02:09 pm] |
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| | Nothing.. the room is strangely silent | ] |
And thus, the crisis has passed and I am (thank God) not moving to Phoenix, not am I transferring to Grand Canyon University. When choosing between here and sheer torture, I have chosen (and given my parents little say) to stay.
Eating bagels clogs your arteries
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| Spastic cows floating in the sky |
[Apr. 20th, 2004|09:39 pm] |
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| | MTV's "I Want a Famous Face" | ] |
Alright... well this is nutz. I had resolved myself, after getting rejected at NAU, to staying in Tucson for at least another year and continuing at UA until I figured out something else to do with my life. Now my mom comes to me with another school to go to so that I can get my athletic training certification. So I'm back in the process all over again with just as stress trying to figure out if this is worth my time and energy. So either I stay here and keep my job which kicks ass or go to Phoenix and scrape out an existence with probably no job but job potential when I graduate.
AHHH!!!! Why can't life be simple? |
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[Apr. 19th, 2004|10:13 pm] |
Ok, here's the deal
ACKNOWLEDGE MY JOURNAL
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| Fear of Rejection |
[Mar. 30th, 2004|07:54 pm] |
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| | System of a Down | ] |
I just want proof that people actually read my journal....
Allow me to point out all of the things that make me cool:
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| My first post |
[Mar. 29th, 2004|07:41 pm] |
Wow, I hate the concept of a "post." What the hell is a "post?" According to Webster a post is: A long piece of wood or other material set upright into the ground to serve as a marker or support. So now I have more questions than answers... Is this a piece of wood? Is this "post" upright, because if it isn't, then it surely isn't a post? What am I marking? What or whom am I supporting?... Given that I don't think anyone besides Zach knows that this is exists, there is only one answer to that last question... Nothing is being supported. So that disproves the existence of my "post."
*Looks around nervously, waiting for the universe to implode in the manner of an explosion, having disproved his "post"'s own existence in his "post"*
'Til the explosion
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