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. . Confessions of a Wandering Mind... .
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12.01.04 - 4:15 p.m.

wow. I never ever write here. I haven't in a loooong time, at least. I don't even know when the last time I wrote was - I'm too lazy to check. I wouldn't even be writing here now, except lj is down and I have a weird urge to write.

often people ask me how I live this way. with the muscial, wind ensemble, jazz ensemble, good time, full orchestra, 2 ap classes, and a part time job...

the most honest answer I can think of is "I don't know." but, if you know me, this is the most dishonest-sounding answer there is, because I say it a lot when I actually do know but don't want to say.

but I don't. I don't know. I amaze myself. I think I'm going to pass out, though.

always a comforting feeling.

gonna go shove food down my throat before another 4 hours of fun.

I think I live in a hole in the ground

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