Bonjour. Si vous voulons me chercher, vous êtes venu au faux endroit.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
and i cannot even deign to imagine why and how on earth we could have missed the fun, the cheeky playfulness, the breath-being-taken-away-with-a-sparkle-in-the-eye in britten's playful pizzicato. too engrossed in the notes we were. or i was, at least. rushrushrush. wondering if id make it for the next note, all because i couldnt be bothered to learn a better way of pizzing. rawr. that is such rubbish.
10:00 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.
