babbling… and 9 siblings??

Happy Meg day! *laughs* Yeah it was Meg day, because today was reserved for Meg. The only day I’ve seen her since the last day of school, the only day I will see her until July 7. One day in an entire month! Craziness… it really is.

We had a nice little walk and chatted… it hasn’t been just the two of us for awhile, so that was really nice. You know… just… non-band related talking. And do you even KNOW what she has? A book entirely printed in German for the purpose of teaching young private school boys from 1921 the German language. It’s great… all these little German short stories with vocab at the back. I decided we should read a little story out of it, and it was about a dog Brunno. GUESS WHAT… we understood almost the ENTIRE story! All by ourselves! YESSSSSS… He was a good dog, and took a basket to the bakery every day for his owner. The baker filled it with six sweet cakes, one day, and do you know that by the time that dog got home, they had all been eaten? 5 by other dogs, and the last by himself. It was a lovely story indeed! *get’s all Mrs. W-ish*

So I was just remembering Chicago… this year’s trip, that is. And Mike… how at the awards assembly (the 1st time, I believe… or was it the second?) he was… uhh… yeah just kind of putting his hand on my legs… a lot… What is that? What is that about? Hi, a)you’re gross… b)you really don’t know me at all… c)um, what the HELL are you doing? d)I’m not like those show choir girls that are all over a different guy every 10 seconds… e)I’m in the combo. wait, I’m the only girl in the combo… remove thyself, thank you VERY much. I’ll stick to the combo males. YUCK. So I’ve determined something. I have had a little luck with guys this year… but none of them have known me, and they’ve all been disgusting. So really, I haven’t at all. Life is crazy. *shivers* But perhaps, as I just told Emma, there is life beyond Tim. HAH.

Aims, are we ok? Because I imed you “hi”, to which you didn’t respond… and logged off 10 minutes later. I understand if you weren’t there or something, but it kind of concerned me… like a lot… 🙁

I went to a Joshua Redman concert tonight. Famous jazz tenor saxophonist, if you don’t know. WOW. And the pianist? WOW. Goodness. And the bassist? WOW. Bravo… you have no idea how incredible it was. Those musicians… yeah no words to describe it. All I can say is my mind doesn’t work that fast, and my fingers certainly don’t move that fast… (I also realized, that the man I find, would have to be willing to sit through something like that. Which no one I’ve ever met would. So I’m still searching… and that’s ok. Someone will put up with me eventually.)

But back to that concert… man you have to hear him. The pianist was improvising in octaves. This requires producing something in your right hand and playing it simultaneously in your left… which is virtually impossible. It’s like trying to write out a sentence that you are composing in your head exactly as you think the words in your right hand, and write the exact same words at the exact same moment with your left. And fast. Really fast. Wow.

I’m talking to one of my saxy sisters… the defective one. And I’m also talking to one of my brother figures… the twin one. Fun stuff. I have such a family… a real sister, two sister figures, two brother figures, 3 saxy sisters, and 1 un-saxy sister. CRAZY. That’s a lot of siblings, for a girl that only has 1. 🙂 But I like it like that. Carrie, Becky, Amy, Dominic, Ryan, Aimee, Emma, Kim, Meg. YESSSSS. Of course, I love Carrie the most. She’s my best friend in the world, universe, in existence, in time. My soul mate. *sigh*

I’m being ultimately

~swept away in the night~

@~>~>-dreamergrrl

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