I never post anymore. I should really change that but I feel like I never have time to sit down and update. Therefore when I do finally get around to it, the posts tend to be lengthy.
This weekend was pretty good. Thursday we went to the WMHC dance thing, which was okay. Friday was a pretty laid back evening spent in the suite making music with the gals. Saturday Roy and Andrew came in from Boston and Jason came from New Hampshire to see Katy. We bought a rather large bottle of tequila and went out dancing. I had a fantastic time. The boys were going to stay until Monday but ended up leaving this evening, which was fine with me because I desperately needed to do some homework and take a shower and have some alone time. Today was a really good day. We played some Guitar Hero, some Katamari (which I've decided is a fantastically brilliant yet mindless game), and just hung out. We watched this really amazing drumming/beat video called Pulse. It made me think of William. Maybe I'll buy it for him for his birthday, whenever that is. It had all these songs and dances from different places all over the world. It reminded me of why I love music so much. It's really a universal language. Quite a beautiful thing. It makes me proud to be a musician, even if I am fairly amateur.
I finally got the shower I desperately needed, did my online Cell Bio quiz, and now I'm curled up in bed with the computer on my lap. I'm working on a new song. It just came to me as I was walking into my room tonight. I like it so far. I'm feeling really good about my music. Everyone seems to be liking it and I've got Katy helping me out with viola/djembe/background vocals in a couple of songs, too. I'm really glad that I've been jamming as much as I have this semester.
I'm really actually feeling good about just about everything right now. I really can't think of a time before when I've been this happy in my own skin, my own life. It feels unbelievable. Every day I'm still just amazed at how much I changed from my time in Australia. I laugh louder, I put my heart into things more, and I feel more passionate about life. A girl couldn't ask for me.
And on that note, I'm going to retire to some Deer Tick, some Facebook, and some sleep.
This weekend was pretty good. Thursday we went to the WMHC dance thing, which was okay. Friday was a pretty laid back evening spent in the suite making music with the gals. Saturday Roy and Andrew came in from Boston and Jason came from New Hampshire to see Katy. We bought a rather large bottle of tequila and went out dancing. I had a fantastic time. The boys were going to stay until Monday but ended up leaving this evening, which was fine with me because I desperately needed to do some homework and take a shower and have some alone time. Today was a really good day. We played some Guitar Hero, some Katamari (which I've decided is a fantastically brilliant yet mindless game), and just hung out. We watched this really amazing drumming/beat video called Pulse. It made me think of William. Maybe I'll buy it for him for his birthday, whenever that is. It had all these songs and dances from different places all over the world. It reminded me of why I love music so much. It's really a universal language. Quite a beautiful thing. It makes me proud to be a musician, even if I am fairly amateur.
I finally got the shower I desperately needed, did my online Cell Bio quiz, and now I'm curled up in bed with the computer on my lap. I'm working on a new song. It just came to me as I was walking into my room tonight. I like it so far. I'm feeling really good about my music. Everyone seems to be liking it and I've got Katy helping me out with viola/djembe/background vocals in a couple of songs, too. I'm really glad that I've been jamming as much as I have this semester.
I'm really actually feeling good about just about everything right now. I really can't think of a time before when I've been this happy in my own skin, my own life. It feels unbelievable. Every day I'm still just amazed at how much I changed from my time in Australia. I laugh louder, I put my heart into things more, and I feel more passionate about life. A girl couldn't ask for me.
And on that note, I'm going to retire to some Deer Tick, some Facebook, and some sleep.
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