Dyed Green Flamingoes

 Here's what I thought about in Wind Ensemble today because I was trying to get my mind off of this crappy week.

Looking around at everyone there seems to be some sort of issue, or at least in my mind, an issue of over-expressively playing. If they are not careful, serious injuries can ensue. Listed below are some of the possible side effects of this condition called "over-expressive playing."

• Falling out of chair
• Flying away (from flapping arms)
• Heads bobbling off
• Neck injuries from scrunching in your shoulders and arms in order to play quietly

Please be advised that the above listed injuries can result in serious harm to your body. It is unfortunate that this is a problem in today's society. Talk to your over-expressive friends today and stop the spread of this dreaded disorder.





 

How much I really want to be a section leader?!?!
I can't even begin to describe how much I really, REALLY, REALLY want to be a section leader.
I've just been thinking about it because everything else I have run for this semester got shot down. I just want this ONE thing, ONE! I really want to be a god damn section leader in marching band next year.
Blarg.
I like this Spring Break. It's nice. I am keeping busy with sleeping, working, and practicing the fight song.
But, I miss my Snowy. =[
Oh well, he will be Friday! (When I don't have to work!!!)
And, did I mention I really want to be section leader with the Marching Leathernecks?!?!?!
AHHHHH

I am so glad that I have finally found a computer that does good things....it's AWESOME! =]
It's not a piece of shit, and the keyboard is pretty and silver....woooooo
So, on that note, I am going to go find Kate since she doesn't seem to want to answer her phone.
And, I start weight watchers officially on Monday. Oy...

I miss him like crazy. I know it's only been a week, and I have one more to go, but I miss him like CRAZY.
And everyone else that I haven't seen all break.
=[ This sucks.

Something is really good here.
Just sayin'. =]

Anywho, it's Fall break now.
I'm excited to be home, but at the same time I don't want to be in Peoria.
Okay, that's all.
5 days until I get to see him, and some other friends and not be here.
That's it. Hopefully this will be a breeze.

Peace out home skillet.

I'm glad I don't have one.
The end.

I don't get it. I really don't.
I like things the way they are.
All the reasons I even came here in the first place are starting to fall apart.
I am starting to just fall the fuck apart.
I've cried more in the last week than I have in the last year.
Which doesn't take much, granted, but that's a lot for me.

Holy fuck.

I have recently become a sucker for the old jazzy music.
I don't know why.
But, more specifically the sexy low voices of like Frank Sinatra and Bobby Darin.
OH MY GOD.
I was born in the wrong era.
And, all of the cheesy romantic songs like "I'll Be Seeing You" and "Georgia."
Yeah, I'm in a good mood because that's all I have been listening to today.

Mmmmm.

Oh, and my boyfriend is two face for the orchestra Halloween concert tonight. He looks kind of funny. =]

You know how you secretly think something is going really well, and you don't want to tell anyone?
That's me!
I really think something good is going to come out of this whole relationship, but I don't really want to make any conclusions too soon, you know?
But, to say the least....things will be good for at least this semester.

In other news, half price monkeys are apparently the thing to have according to the lunch conversation I had today. Maybe we are just insane, it is a definite possibility.

'Tis all for now.

Peace out home skillet.

I know it's not even been a week, and you know how I over react sometimes. I just think that someone is real happy with some things right now.

Do you ever get that feeling that something is not right?

Yeah, gut instincts SUCK.

And I hate being able to read people sometimes. Not always good.