im sorry, no inclination to blog. nothing's happening at school. but i think we've got the best teachers this year (: they tell the best stories.
and then there are the uh. freaky ones. MASS EMBARRASSMENT today! mwahaha. but not for me. you oh so lovely people with the hot pants :D she's crazy that woman. 2 rounds the first lesson and 12 rounds the next! i nearly died. ching was saying something bout lactic acid building up in her muscles.. haha. you see what exhaustion can do to a person.
im tired. im tired of the same routine. class after class.
i haven't looked through my theory notes. my arms hurt from 15 minutes of scales. i have no idea where the bloody subdominant is. i can't hear the lower tune. i lose the beat with the same thing that's supposed to be keeping time for me.
i don't know whether im supposed to be dreading march, or anticipating the end of sundays at BTP. i don't know if the rest of sec 4 will go like the first 8 days of january. i don't know if i want to know.
has anyone read The Tenth Circle? (besides you, ching) by jodi piccoult. she incorporates the divine comedy, by dante into it. so i got curious, and whoa. its some freaky shit. interesting, but scary. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Divine_Comedy#The_Circles_of_Hell
he basically tours hell with a pagan named Virgil. through hell, to purgatory and tada! heaven. he passes through 9 circles of hell, the terraces of purgatory and the 9 spheres of paradiso. ooh- cue heavenly choir-. its a work of fiction btw. cos if that were real, please no. i really really don't wanna die yet.
think i'll change this skin. pseudo-emo ish is depressing. eh. how ironic.
