Well, practice tonight went absolutely horribly. I played like crap. You know what, it was beyond crap. So beyond crap that there are no words for it. *sigh* Hopefully I'll be able to get some sleep tonight, practice like crazy tomorrow morning and pull off a good performance. Because, really, Gladys will kill me if I ruin her daughter's wedding.
School was aight. Tok was kind of funny because of that movie. Theb and I have decided that that guy must have had a mail order bride, because really, what woman would put up with her husband locking himself in a study for 7 years to complete his childhood dream of finding the proof to Fermat's last theorem. Yikes. Math was boring, but I think I may be getting the hang of this unit. Physics was, well, physics. Woot. I'm going to go watch Gilmore Girls. Have a fantabulous weekend!
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Nuhh uhh...I don't like Master and Commander, he's to conceited-like, plus, Dean's cuter...he just can't go...(SWOON!)...Well, good luck with the wedding tomorrow Mare, you'll do fine, don't worry...plus, there's no way that you can ruin her daughter's wedding. They'll be paying so much attention to each other that they probably won't even be paying that much attention to the music. Well, see ya later...you'll do awesome...just think delightful thoughts!
-Clare
While Master and Commander would be delightful, I think Marty the naked guy would be a good prince. Luke definitely needs a chill pill. My goodness is he protective!
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