She's back - phew! Here I was, thinking she would be the next UCONN horror story.
I'm sick of choir, and I'm more sick of choir people, specfically choir girls. You can go on and on and ON about how music reflects life, music IS life, but when you bury all your five senses into a sheet of music and a keyboard all day, worrying about intonation and rhythms and all that fun technical stuff, you're not too in touch with the real world. In the middle of that last sentence my RA came in and asked if she could use one of our printers to print out a picture she wanted to send to a friend of hers who just joined the Marines. She is probably the most spacy person I've ever met, but she is a sweetie. And, I have a soft spot for Marines.
Arguing with my little sister online - it's nice that she's branched out.
I'm sick of choir, and I'm more sick of choir people, specfically choir girls. You can go on and on and ON about how music reflects life, music IS life, but when you bury all your five senses into a sheet of music and a keyboard all day, worrying about intonation and rhythms and all that fun technical stuff, you're not too in touch with the real world. In the middle of that last sentence my RA came in and asked if she could use one of our printers to print out a picture she wanted to send to a friend of hers who just joined the Marines. She is probably the most spacy person I've ever met, but she is a sweetie. And, I have a soft spot for Marines.
Arguing with my little sister online - it's nice that she's branched out.

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