this topic, is important.
TALLY HO IS AMAZING. it's this music trip at my school, where the Intermediate Wind Ensemble (iwe) goes up north for 3 days. it is so so so much fun, except for the hours and hours of music. which is just painful. we stay in these adorable cabins with friends, and stay up all night, wherever we want. and it's soon!!
and then, there is tiny talent time at tally ho. basically, a talent show.
a friend of mine, arranged a piece for a bunch of us to perform. you'd think, it'd be fair, with the melody. butno. this dear trumpet player, always seems to have it. along with an 8 measure solo.
HM, how did that happen?
I could bitch about this for HOURS. but I won't. already do enough of that with the Bari player LOLOL HAHAHA.
I know I should not be complaining, I have the melody with her in some spots. but I don't think that's fair either, everyone else should have it too. jussayin.
hehe, "G minor"
just stfu.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
priorities.
I've got homework, and music, and cleaning... and I want to sit around and do nothing. that's what I did yesterday, I'm so bad. ;)
Homework is rawr. I have to read the silliest French books ever, Le Petit Prince, and Terminus Cauchemar. SHOOT ME NOW. TC is so damn creepy, about the crazy 70 year old man in love with a 16 year old girl, and he thinks he's Hitler...
Petit Prince, is just wow. so wow. ;) the little kid who leaves his planet to get away from the talking flower, and bonds with the fox and is killed by a magical snake.
then I have science, I hate physics. such a pain in the ass...
MUSIC is more important than anything though. I unfortunately have to find a new teacher. because my teacher (she taught me for almost 6 years) suddenly turned into the biggest bitch ever, and doesn't want to teach me anymore. I'd say why.. but there are certain people who can stumble across this blog and read it. and I'd rather they didn't, at least not now. so now, I have to find a new one. she was such a good teacher, we were so close. it kills me to have to now search for a new one. but I have to, and fast. it has been so long since I have had a lesson, not good at all.
so woo today, time to get out of bed and just start it already!
ttfn, <3
Homework is rawr. I have to read the silliest French books ever, Le Petit Prince, and Terminus Cauchemar. SHOOT ME NOW. TC is so damn creepy, about the crazy 70 year old man in love with a 16 year old girl, and he thinks he's Hitler...
Petit Prince, is just wow. so wow. ;) the little kid who leaves his planet to get away from the talking flower, and bonds with the fox and is killed by a magical snake.
then I have science, I hate physics. such a pain in the ass...
MUSIC is more important than anything though. I unfortunately have to find a new teacher. because my teacher (she taught me for almost 6 years) suddenly turned into the biggest bitch ever, and doesn't want to teach me anymore. I'd say why.. but there are certain people who can stumble across this blog and read it. and I'd rather they didn't, at least not now. so now, I have to find a new one. she was such a good teacher, we were so close. it kills me to have to now search for a new one. but I have to, and fast. it has been so long since I have had a lesson, not good at all.
so woo today, time to get out of bed and just start it already!
ttfn, <3
Saturday, January 1, 2011
2011.
"I am going to change who I am in the New Year"
HAno. That's a load of BS.
What makes you think that just because it's a different year, you're gonna just stop being a bitch? Don't think so! You could have changed 2 weeks ago, when you made the damn resolution. Why did you have to wait? YOU DIDN'T.
People don't just randomly change because it's a new year, that's so dumb.
And this is why I hate New Years Resolutions.
Another Thing:
Why do we count down? Get all excited for "OMG 2011"? It's just a new year. Like whoo, you get a new calendar. Big Deal.
All this commotion over the New Year just.. confuses me. I don't get it.
HAno. That's a load of BS.
What makes you think that just because it's a different year, you're gonna just stop being a bitch? Don't think so! You could have changed 2 weeks ago, when you made the damn resolution. Why did you have to wait? YOU DIDN'T.
People don't just randomly change because it's a new year, that's so dumb.
And this is why I hate New Years Resolutions.
Another Thing:
Why do we count down? Get all excited for "OMG 2011"? It's just a new year. Like whoo, you get a new calendar. Big Deal.
All this commotion over the New Year just.. confuses me. I don't get it.
DKJFHGKJLSERHJLKDFHGSDF. WTF.
Just wanted to talk about.
This book.
It's Terminus Cauchemar. NIGHTMARE. It's French.
In my experience with French books, I've come to a conclusion that.. The French are SO EFFED.
WHO WRITES A BOOK, about a 16 year old girl. Who runs away from home, and ends up living with this guy who is over FIFTY YEARS OLD. Just.. no. Don't.
So he's like, crazy. And one day after living at his house, with his large, mute chef named M'Ling (someone wanna tell me how you pronounce that? Who even names their kid M'Ling...) who chased her around like some lunatic. SHE FINALLY REALIZES THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH THE GUY. Like come on. The guy works in a science lab, and experiments on monkeys and cats. WTF.
Oh and it gets better. He's got this whole Concentration Camp set up. Where he offers a new life for delinquent children. Here they are experimented on in a way, and he makes them work to be athletic and strong, and they do all sorts of crazy sports shit. And when she's visiting this place, they open a door and she smells what? Uh, something like MUSTARD GAS. Where they kill the kids, obviously! KJFDHKJHESLJHFDJS OMG SOME MESSED UP BS RIGHT THERE.
When she tries to escape this guys house, he sets VICIOUS DOGS ON HER. She's a prisoner now. Isn't that just dandy. Like sunshine and rainbows and puppies and stuff. NO.
I just hate this book. It's going to scar me for the rest of my life...
ttfn.
This book.
It's Terminus Cauchemar. NIGHTMARE. It's French.
In my experience with French books, I've come to a conclusion that.. The French are SO EFFED.
WHO WRITES A BOOK, about a 16 year old girl. Who runs away from home, and ends up living with this guy who is over FIFTY YEARS OLD. Just.. no. Don't.
So he's like, crazy. And one day after living at his house, with his large, mute chef named M'Ling (someone wanna tell me how you pronounce that? Who even names their kid M'Ling...) who chased her around like some lunatic. SHE FINALLY REALIZES THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH THE GUY. Like come on. The guy works in a science lab, and experiments on monkeys and cats. WTF.
Oh and it gets better. He's got this whole Concentration Camp set up. Where he offers a new life for delinquent children. Here they are experimented on in a way, and he makes them work to be athletic and strong, and they do all sorts of crazy sports shit. And when she's visiting this place, they open a door and she smells what? Uh, something like MUSTARD GAS. Where they kill the kids, obviously! KJFDHKJHESLJHFDJS OMG SOME MESSED UP BS RIGHT THERE.
When she tries to escape this guys house, he sets VICIOUS DOGS ON HER. She's a prisoner now. Isn't that just dandy. Like sunshine and rainbows and puppies and stuff. NO.
I just hate this book. It's going to scar me for the rest of my life...
ttfn.
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