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2003-07-01 ~ 11:19 p.m.
Listening to: mrazztastic. Found the lyrics to a million billion of his songs and I'm exc-i-ted. Today was, yeah. I did two things: I was making bracelets. I made one for Julie to send her at camp, and one for myself because I liked how it looked. That's basically all I did. This evening I got a call from the secretary at Lindsay's music school asking about being in this flute quartet. I said absolutely yes. Lindsay's teacher had mentioned it to me yesterday, but I thought it was like a fragment of an idea, like something to be planned over a couple weeks. I definitely did not think they'd begin calling me about it immediately. But it was a good thing--I am used to having things pushed back and forgotten so much, and it's irritating. I like how they get things done. I also really appreciated that the secretary asked me about taking lessons with Stephanie, a flute teacher there. I thought I would have had to call myself, but someone, maybe Lindsay or Lindsay's teacher, had told her that I inquired about lessons. I really really never thought that the school itself, even with the knowledge that I was interested in it, would call me and remind me that I asked about it. I don't know why I am so unaccustomed to efficiency. It's weird. Things I Want: Is that so much to ask? Goodnight, D-land.
Falling Upward ~ Falling Downward
Miss Anything? i'm portable - 2005-02-16 busy making big mistakes - 2004-06-12 i'm sorry I know that's a strange way to tell you - 2004-03-21 hello darkness - 2004-03-17 another night slips away - 2004-03-15
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