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(no subject) [Mar. 6th, 2007|08:23 pm]
From the University of North Texas

Accepted at the University
Offered $5,000 a year (pending my graduation from HS)
Accepted in the the college of music as a composition major
Accepted into the Jazz Studies program
Accepted into the Honors College (which has the really nice dorms)

I mean damn,
can I please get some GOOD news from a college sometime?
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(no subject) [Feb. 17th, 2007|10:28 pm]
Cleveland had like 2 feet of snow.
But where to go to college?

Man, Shakespeare just understands my life.

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.

Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remember'd not.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.
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(no subject) [Feb. 13th, 2007|05:30 am]
valentines day is right up there with new years on the list of depressing holidays
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(no subject) [Feb. 12th, 2007|04:12 pm]
I got a warning for not having a parking permit. But, I've gone to Bishop's office to get it like 5 times and he's never there. So, who's fault is it really? He should pay $35 tomorrow for not being around to give me a sticker.
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(no subject) [Feb. 11th, 2007|01:19 pm]
I got into Berklee
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(no subject) [Feb. 2nd, 2007|08:27 pm]
[music |Damien Rice]

Still waiting on an email from Berklee.

Is anyone doing anything Sunday for the game? I'm going to have middle schoolers at my house and I desperately need to go somewhere.

Have you ever had this inexplicable feeling that makes you want to just sit and listen to soft emo-rock and just exclaim to everyone you know (who are waiting in your mind) that you don't know if you're fooling anyone but you're really not strong or secure or content and that you're scared every minute. I don't know really what there is to be scared of. So I usually just pretend that it's not there- but sometimes it just comes at you so strong you feel like laughing or crying or anything at all just to prove you're still ok.
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(no subject) [Jan. 27th, 2007|04:24 pm]
So I just have to say...

I know it's a long shot, but if I actually get into Miami there is NO WAy I'm going somewhere else. Well, maybe- if there are other offers. But its SO COOl! and , I'm feeling a bit inferior now. Oh, well.
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(no subject) [Jan. 23rd, 2007|03:49 pm]
[music |Fiona Apple]

one year ago, I was reading Hemingway, getting ready for the SAT and rehearsing for 42nd street. This year, today, I am sick and gloomy.
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(no subject) [Jan. 15th, 2007|08:49 pm]
I have gone insane. For full details, try to imagine being pulled in 18 different directions by forces, each as unrelenting and unreasonable as Mr. Washington or my parents, and finally snapping. I think that's what happened- I snapped. snap.
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(no subject) [Jan. 15th, 2007|04:29 pm]
Does anyone know when our revised paper for english is due? P.S., if you had my paper for the editing thing and were absent that day, and you read this, please let me know what I should fix.

Thanks
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(no subject) [Jan. 12th, 2007|09:50 pm]
the weekend is/was a beautiful thing, before it was ruined with homework and studying. Thanks a lot, teachers whose names begin with W (Whiteside, Washington, W-Phillips)
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(no subject) [Jan. 10th, 2007|06:54 pm]
Berklee keeps sending me emails about: summer programs, live chats, etc. but nothing to do with getting in. Basically, I don't want to hear from you unless it's a yes or no.
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(no subject) [Jan. 9th, 2007|04:49 pm]
[music |luther vandross]

so many ups and downs I'm very, very confused
my phone is fixed. Well, not the same phone, but at least there is now a phone with my number. I feel like there must be tons of homework to do, but i can't remember what it is...
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(no subject) [Jan. 8th, 2007|07:08 pm]
soo tired
the happy comes and goes. Sucks when it goes. Really, I can only keep the happy when I'm at school.
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(no subject) [Jan. 7th, 2007|05:58 pm]
a lot of things don't make sense these days. I feel like I'm slightly falling apart and just barely holding it together physically and emotionally with a big smile.

P.S. my phone broke, but i doubt anyone has been calling.

the weekend should be longer than the week, in my opinion
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(no subject) [Jan. 6th, 2007|09:30 pm]
have you ever just wanted to punch the closest thing?
maybe its just me

P.S. I think I broke my knuckle.
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(no subject) [Jan. 5th, 2007|08:55 pm]
This week has been crazy on so many levels

Every day seems to start out ok, but by the end I am left wondering why I even bother doing anything. It's bizarre.

I wish I knew where I was going to go to college. Either that, or everyone would just stop talking about it.
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(no subject) [Jan. 4th, 2007|07:56 pm]
[music |alison kraus]

some folks seem to think i only got one problem
i can't find nobody as crazy as me
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(no subject) [Jan. 3rd, 2007|09:38 pm]
[music |John Mayer. Always John Mayer at times like this.]

what a stressful month this is
and what good is any of it? in the end we're the same as we were in december, but a little bit older.
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(no subject) [Jan. 2nd, 2007|07:32 pm]
You wander down the lane and far away
Leaving me a song that will not die
Love is now the stardust
Of yesterday
Sometimes I wonder why I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song.
The melody haunts my reverie
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