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Monday, October 08, 2007
ah wells. mondays over.. feels strange, kinda, like my weeks out of limbo somehow.. and here i am listening to horowitz and alfred brendel play schubert cos really, theres nothing else to listen to.. no actually, scratch that. alright so maybe one week on i want/need to listen to this, like a salve. it has to sting first before it heals, or something like that.. god, what happened to me being able to shutter a wall in front of all the distractions when it comes down to crunchtime. not enough practise lately, i suppose.. things going too well.. there were all these thoughts racing through my head i cant remember what, my hands felt disconnected from me, on autopilot mode.. the piano should have sung, dammit. not.. whatever happened.. its not like i was really freaked by all those people sitting in there or anything, though thats what i tell people when they ask(ed), myself included. alright you know what, get over it. like, seriously.
8:45 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
