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Friday, November 07, 2003
Another Day
Today was pretty much another day of getting used to the new quarter. I had another weird dream last night that was really long but I couldn't remember all of it after a few minutes of stumbling around getting ready. The only part I could remember was being in a classroom and only clarinets were in there playing everything perfectly and then I was out in the courtyard in the middle of the Band school and every window had a hologram over it and when the people inside played music the hologram flashed different people portraying emotions. In the courtyard I was watching all the bass drums and low brass playing this really cool music and the ground was reverberating so badly my knees were about ready to buckle underneathe me.
So... the day went normally after that. Aaron Dall joined Wind Ensomble and now I'm really distracted first hour because he's such a clown. The bad thing was second hour he was in my ceramics class too and I guess he can be loud and obnoxious in band but when it's art I'm focused and he kept complaining about how I wasn't talking and he was being really annoying and everyone at my table was about at their breaking limits. I'm hoping he sees that in art we don't like to talk a lot. Lately I've been a lot quieter and wanting to relax in solitude... even the impossible happened. Kayla Dotter annoyed me... she annoyed the living fuck out of me and I think she was seeing that, but I was trying to do a lot of homework before 4th hour, when it was due and I didn't have a lot of time and she just kept talking and about the stupidest things that didn't involve me. I feel so horrible for feeling like this but it's not her fault because it was just us in the practice room and I tried to talk to her but I can't even concentrate on homework in my bedroom, with complete quiet, alone.
So I'm planning on going bowling and I'm too preoccupied to think or write anymore so bye for now!
Today was pretty much another day of getting used to the new quarter. I had another weird dream last night that was really long but I couldn't remember all of it after a few minutes of stumbling around getting ready. The only part I could remember was being in a classroom and only clarinets were in there playing everything perfectly and then I was out in the courtyard in the middle of the Band school and every window had a hologram over it and when the people inside played music the hologram flashed different people portraying emotions. In the courtyard I was watching all the bass drums and low brass playing this really cool music and the ground was reverberating so badly my knees were about ready to buckle underneathe me.
So... the day went normally after that. Aaron Dall joined Wind Ensomble and now I'm really distracted first hour because he's such a clown. The bad thing was second hour he was in my ceramics class too and I guess he can be loud and obnoxious in band but when it's art I'm focused and he kept complaining about how I wasn't talking and he was being really annoying and everyone at my table was about at their breaking limits. I'm hoping he sees that in art we don't like to talk a lot. Lately I've been a lot quieter and wanting to relax in solitude... even the impossible happened. Kayla Dotter annoyed me... she annoyed the living fuck out of me and I think she was seeing that, but I was trying to do a lot of homework before 4th hour, when it was due and I didn't have a lot of time and she just kept talking and about the stupidest things that didn't involve me. I feel so horrible for feeling like this but it's not her fault because it was just us in the practice room and I tried to talk to her but I can't even concentrate on homework in my bedroom, with complete quiet, alone.
So I'm planning on going bowling and I'm too preoccupied to think or write anymore so bye for now!
Mandy ~ 7:00 PM