It's official: I'm dead.
Last night was as miserable as ever.
This morning was typical. I went to my physics discussion. The professor is Ctirad Uher and he sounds Russian. He's old but he seems nice. We got into groups and I'm in a group with the guy named Kevin and this guy named Marwan. Calc came next. I saw some people I knew/recognized from last semester. The professor, Elmas Irmak, seemed ok. She was short and talked softly with an accent, but it might be ok. We went over inverse functions today. German was last and it wasn't good. Diana Mack, the GSI, was apparently from Germany and she spoke quickly with many words I was unfamiliar with. There are four other people in that class that were in my German 103 class last semester: Heidi, Shelly, Erin, and Mitch.
Lunch wasn't wonderful and none of my lunch buddies were there.
I went to the campus band meeting tonight. There are 70 billion flutes and I'm not doing auditions. I'll end up being last chair but oh well. I'll try out next year. There's going to be 3 bands: the top band which is audition only and two campus bands which will be equal. He listed some of the songs that he was considering, but I only remember "First Suite", "Variations on a Shaker Melody", "Scenes From the Louvre", "Salvation is Created", and (I think) "Overture to Candide". He mentioned marches, some songs in a different language, and some others that I would recognize if I saw the names, but those are the ones I remember.
Bam the Ram is here with me. He's my little stuffed friend.
Word on the street is there's going to be a fire alarm tonight because of the annual South Quad/West Quad snowball fight.
My hair is shorter than your mother.
I'm so incredibly thirsty and my head hurts terribly.
Sometimes when one is expected to be a certain way, it's hard to act otherwise... even if one is not really the same as the conditions that the expectations dictate. Welcome to my life. You'll find that in different situations with different people I can turn into an entirely different person.
4 Comments:
"My hair is shorter than your mother" Nice. I laughed out loud in Life 101 when I read that.
Oh and I forgot...What are you thinking?!!! You have to audition for the band. You could get a good chair. Sarah Swartz I will be upset if you don't try out!
As will I.
Ross, Ben... I'm sorry but I am not auditioning. I have nothing to play and I would've had to do it yesterday.
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