ramblings.

You’re beautiful. You’re beautiful.
You’re beautiful, it’s true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don’t know what to do,
‘Cause I’ll never be with you.

Yeah… bun you if you came ’round not expecting angst today because I’m full of angsty teenager goodness. At least I have tomorrow’s downtown adventure to look forward to! Hooray! That wasn’t sarcastic, I’m actually really looking forward to tomorrow.

Today was lame. Went to doctor. MORE bloodwork. I’m getting frustrated with the bloodwork and the scans and all this STUFF. I’m scared and annoyed. And I don’t like needles XP

Le sigh…Regarding issues with certain biscuits, I’m not sure at all what to think or what to do. The girl’s not supposed to voice opinions but when have I EVER been the girl in these situations? Exactly. But I feel I should treat the biscuit-issue delicately lest something unfortunate happen. Though, if I leave the biscuit too long it may burn.and become wholly unpleasant. What the hell am I even talking about anymore.

I miss Nebby (old bassoon)! The flat flat temp is flat and has a horrible pinched tone and forces me to use the long bocal and play everything a semitone up. It’s quite unfortunate. CW is going alright…YEARBOOK should turn out quite well. Bassoon ensemble is awesome and we are NOT THE PARTRIDGE FAMILY. Nice challenging music with ensemble. School, not so much. XP

I need sleep. Considering that I’m in the midst of a six-day weekend, I should be unconscious right now. I’ll get on that tout de suite.