08 March 2006

last night...well, yesterday.

I had Jeff and John over last night and that was mega fun. We drank and, as is custom with drinking, learned alot of things about each other lol. There was a truth or dare game that wound up with me running naked across two floors of McGill, Jeff -- two half floors. We met these random McTyeire people (maricelle and andre), i remember liking them until one of them told me i didn't possess a soul. i walked away posthaste.

I think the plan is to go to play tonight (the local dragshow nightclub). I'm looking forward to it. so far. the problem is, every time I want to go it never works. theres always some kind of drama or bad timing or something. well. i love dragshows for some reason, but i haven't been to play in almost a year.

speaking of play, my piano lesson was terrible yesterday. i didn't play well at all. dr. rose is just so intimidating (not her personality, she's just soooo good, that i get afraid). anyways, im not playing well in lessons. its going to take a while to get comfortable.

now, i really REALLY want a chicken sandwich...so im gonna hit that.

06 March 2006

i think god designed stuart and i at the same time lol

ok so I've taken a break on the Whitman, mostly because it's too daunting a task to take on right after the clarinet piece. right now I'm working on setting some shel silverstein poems for voice and piano. the poems are just beautiful.

i just got in, last night, from surprising my mom with a visit at her surprise baby shower. she's expecting in april, btw. she was really happy to see me, and she got a ton of gifts. that was fun.

i think i might start a second blog that addresses my darker side. more of an anonymous blog that people would have to be really comfortable with that part of me before they read it lol.

i've begun spring break, which i have deemed a week of debauchery and madness with no apology. after hamlet, i need a week without having to make explanations.

lately, i've been having dreams about chasing men and being chased by killers. i don't know what they mean, but i enjoy the dreams. they're fascinating.

anyways...i think that's all. i'm going to my other journal now....well to go make it.

chao.