EXAMS ARE OVER!
finally.
I felt so good today. I finished my history test in about an hour. Then my english exam was just 16 short answer. At first I only wrote like, 5 lines per question but by the 7th question I was writing at least half a page for each. It was so satisfying. I just checked powerschool and it turns out I got a 76 on my math midterm and a 77 on chem! -_- awesommeeeeee. It barely affected my grades.
I learned how to sound like a baby lion. mmmmmrrrrAHH
side thoughts can be ignored, by all means. actually this blog can be ignored.
This morning we were talking about where babies come from. And how after 20 kids they would just start spilling out babies (Oedipus- Regina Spektor, go listen). And then we were talking about if babies could be grown outside the womb. Like instead of sex they would reproduce by spores. And they would just kinda grow in the corner of your house. People would be like "OH MY GOODNESS WHAT IS THAT?!" and you could just be like, "Oh, just my fetus."
Or what if they like, grew in nests. And they'd just like, be chirping fetuses. feti. fetisus. pl. fetus. Yeah... Or if they like grew in tanks like the aliens on TV with little name plates at the top. You could grow them in your house and then market them! Like goldfish. You could take them home in a little plastic bag. I just picture the girl in Finding Nemo with the bag like "WAKE UP FISHY!" while shaking it to death. Shaken Baby Syndrome.
I'm not sure what else I have to say. This is so different from my usual blogs.
I recently realized that rice is so delicious. And you can eat it like, whenever you want. It's fantastic.
I also realized that The Ramones are not good to listen to before exams. They're so repetative that they get stuck in your head the whole test. and after.
I hope you've watched Rejected by Don Hertzfeldt. Go do that now if you haven't:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PJYxCSXjhLI
I spent a few hours watching some of the rest. They're realllllly good. I can't imagine how long these take. So much effort must go into them. One says it took four years to make. That's pretty dang awesome. I'm glad to see that there are hard working people in the world C: especially working on something you love. If you don't love what you're doing, why do it? Besides school. Do that. Or else you won't be able to do what you want to do.
I forgot what I was about to say..
Oh yeah. My parents really want me to busk. I want to double major in music therapy and performance in college. We're touring Berklee during February vacation. I really want to go there. I need to go to a college that's in a town I can busk in and not get mugged. Nortampton is really nice for busking. A lot of violinists busk there along with the usual guitarist. I make a point to give money to any busker, even if it's just a quarter. I always keep change in my pocket just for that reason. It's so great what they do. They don't expect a lot of money but they just want to share their love of music and make the world a more beautiful place. I have a lot of respect for buskers. Even if it's their only way to get money- at least they're not just sitting around with a sign asking for money. People respect hard work. I've been saying that a lot haven't I...I'm a broken record.
I think that's it...
yup. it is.
January 26, 2010
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