*tuesday, december 18
Hey, whatshisstupid wanted me to update.
So exams are over... Sort of. Well, all my written exams. Tomorrow I have music exam, but it's only 15 mintues and for the first time in my high school career I'm not nervous. I assume it means a good thing, esp. with Monteith marking, ie. she marks easy. The only thing that could go wrong is mis-pitching in Chorale and Shaker (which I do all the goddamn time- playing pieces alone is so much more... something). Anyway, I'm totally exhausted. It was such a tiring day. First, lack of proper sleep for both the night before last and last night, then the double-exam today. That was the ABSOLUTE WORST. I never wish a conflict on anyone EVER. The exhaustion is somewhat comparable to a six-hour flight. That's seriously what I thought of as I disembarked room 212. Fuckin room 101 is what it was...
I'm sorry. I'm really down with Nineteen-Eighty-Four. I say the reason I would make a good rap artist is because I make allusions to everything. Or slip quotes in to finish my sentences. Like how every time I say "I guess..." my mind says "to watch your own reflection superimpose." Which is from an ani difranco song (overlap. it's mellow and nice, you should download it just to hear once even if you hate her). What's the deal with "Whole World" by Outkast? I don't get what's so good about it- I don't think I really like it. Kate sent it to me... of all people... That is, Kate doesn't listen to rap (she listens to emo. Everyone knows that). Anyway, now I must go teach Victor about the wonders of Led Zeppelin after reciting all of Rocky Raccoon (I know all the words). Don't forget to check out my picture page. It's new ;)
~check ya later
