Oh. My. Oh. Man. August is coming so soon. July is going to be over too soon.
Holy.
I'm really doing this. I'm really going through with this. As much as I kept telling myself and others that I might not be ready, they kept telling me that I could do it. And now I can safely say, I believe them. So thank you, Joachim, Adeline, Miss Chee. I'm gonna kill this mutha*****. (Excuse me. It helps to get all gangsta to boost my spirit up.)
Few things have happened so far.
1) I went to this awesome house which will remain a dream for me to have one day.
2) Went out for some live music after a long, long, long time. Felt good.
3) Played drinking games with my cousins because there was nothing else to do on a Sunday afternoon. Yeah. We're hard core like that.
So next Monday I'll be off to the printer's to get my program notes all done up. Then it's rehearsal for my recital. I don't even know if I can fit into my dress. I'm not sure if that dress is appropriate. I haven't gotten shoes. It's insane.
Currently very hung up on Foals' album, Total Life Forever, Wes Anderson movies, and Michael Cera.
peace+love, kids.
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