So I'm just chillin in Indy, trying to get back in my groove, but there's already a big difference between this semester and last semester: now I have things I'm supposed to do every weekday. Last semester I had my weekly composition meeting on Monday afternoons, and my Research in Music class Monday nights. As you can guess, I had a lot of free time. Those were the good old days, though. Now I've got Composer's Orchestra on Monday nights, composition lessons on Tuesday, piano lessons on Wednesday, and electronic composition lessons on Thursday. I know what you're thinking, isn't all this activity going to fry your brain? Aren't you going to need more free time to relax after such a strenuous work schedule? Unfortunately, I have no such luck, especially if I'm attempting to get a job to make a little extra moneyz so I can pay my rent over the summer. But, I must rise above this challenge, attend these anti-slumberous meetings, and maintain my superhuman work-ethic, for nothing, not even my Nintendo Wii, can derail my dreams of holding the first rock concert in space.
On a lighter note, I finally got my new glasses. Here are my backups from approximately 1984:
You may notice they're slightly off-balance, probably because one of the arms disappeared ages ago. Not bad, considering.
And here are my new babies:
Can't wait to use them for this Sunday's game, it's gonna be off the hook. Unfortunately, I can't wear my new Patriots hoodie during this momentous occasion, because of a personal contract with God saying that I can't wear a team's clothing on the day of their game or else they will automatically lose. It's worked with the Red Sox, and it's gonna work with the Patriots. Even so, I guarantee I will be screaming my brains out, replying to ecstatic phone calls from Daryl and other sport aficionados around the country, and savoring this sweet opportunity to jam it in all the Colts fans' faces.
You may notice they're slightly off-balance, probably because one of the arms disappeared ages ago. Not bad, considering.
Can't wait to use them for this Sunday's game, it's gonna be off the hook. Unfortunately, I can't wear my new Patriots hoodie during this momentous occasion, because of a personal contract with God saying that I can't wear a team's clothing on the day of their game or else they will automatically lose. It's worked with the Red Sox, and it's gonna work with the Patriots. Even so, I guarantee I will be screaming my brains out, replying to ecstatic phone calls from Daryl and other sport aficionados around the country, and savoring this sweet opportunity to jam it in all the Colts fans' faces.
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