Okay, maybe I'll talk to you.
My computer is being silly. It doesn't believe I'm connected to the internet right now, so I'm writing this offline.
Today was a bit slow.
I woke up early in order to study for physics. Not too much of that actually happened. I got a lot of magnet playing in though.
I went to math. It was hard to concentrate. I better learn the stuff since there's a midterm on Wednesday. Blast.
An hour, then my physics midterm. I should have been more worried than I actually was. It wasn't that bad, if I knew what I was doing. I felt like most of the problems were sitting right outside my brain. Oh well, hope for a curve.
After that, I basically screwed around the whole day. I did a bit of lots of stuff. Nothing productive though. I feel like I'm wasting away. So at 8, I decided to go the Jolie Holland concert.
Luckily, I popped in two Advil before leaving, so the smoke didn't quite get to me in the head. It did have me coughing a lot though. There was a lot of smoke.
Jolie was amazing. I saw lots of people I knew too. Crazy. As I was sitting watching Jolie, I looked in the window and saw Megan Kaminski, my English teacher. So I said hello to her. Like the rest of the population, she was smoking. It was weird seeing her in a different, more natural setting.
Aside from her, I saw another girl from my English class, the drummer I played with at that combo thing on Sunday, climbing attendant Joseph Aaron Elijah Stewart, a KDVS DJ, plenty of people from the Domes, and of course, Patrick Ferris. Well, that wasn't so much an "of course," since he went to Berkely this evening for a boxing competition, so I didn't expect to see him there. But he was.
Along with Jolie was Enzo Garcia, an amazing musician. He played the guitar, banjo, saw, and jaw harp. Crazy crazy. I bought two of his albums. I felt it was my duty since the concert was free.
Afterwards, Patrick found a guitar and started playing it. I went home.
I played the piano for a bit. Then I went upstairs to find my computer obsessed with retardation. Now I must get ready for sleepy.
Today was a bit slow.
I woke up early in order to study for physics. Not too much of that actually happened. I got a lot of magnet playing in though.
I went to math. It was hard to concentrate. I better learn the stuff since there's a midterm on Wednesday. Blast.
An hour, then my physics midterm. I should have been more worried than I actually was. It wasn't that bad, if I knew what I was doing. I felt like most of the problems were sitting right outside my brain. Oh well, hope for a curve.
After that, I basically screwed around the whole day. I did a bit of lots of stuff. Nothing productive though. I feel like I'm wasting away. So at 8, I decided to go the Jolie Holland concert.
Luckily, I popped in two Advil before leaving, so the smoke didn't quite get to me in the head. It did have me coughing a lot though. There was a lot of smoke.
Jolie was amazing. I saw lots of people I knew too. Crazy. As I was sitting watching Jolie, I looked in the window and saw Megan Kaminski, my English teacher. So I said hello to her. Like the rest of the population, she was smoking. It was weird seeing her in a different, more natural setting.
Aside from her, I saw another girl from my English class, the drummer I played with at that combo thing on Sunday, climbing attendant Joseph Aaron Elijah Stewart, a KDVS DJ, plenty of people from the Domes, and of course, Patrick Ferris. Well, that wasn't so much an "of course," since he went to Berkely this evening for a boxing competition, so I didn't expect to see him there. But he was.
Along with Jolie was Enzo Garcia, an amazing musician. He played the guitar, banjo, saw, and jaw harp. Crazy crazy. I bought two of his albums. I felt it was my duty since the concert was free.
Afterwards, Patrick found a guitar and started playing it. I went home.
I played the piano for a bit. Then I went upstairs to find my computer obsessed with retardation. Now I must get ready for sleepy.
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