ine in the morning, things I have to do out of obligation (are):
Caixa-Go to make a (another) message to my mom's house
-Order
things I do for fun:
"Playing the cello dying of heat in the Pallisa
-Read-Set
Air disc and follow the music with the electric organ
End
Tuesday, June 21, 2005
Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Happy Birthday In Egyptian Arabic Bach
n the past three months. Not fit for the twelfth time in fifteen years old puzzle, and all my efforts were focused on search, find people who could make me happier. Then I lost to Rancho and looked more than ever, not for myself but for him, and hold grudges, as if she wanted him to see that I can get away from this town as much as him. And now, I dunno, like I'm comfortable. I have a bicycle and a cello, I have people who do not fit my lifestyle all day and night, but at least I have people. And people is a collective noun that includes many individuals.
Tomorrow my geography teacher in his seminar talk to me and try to convince me to choose the difficult math, something you do notngo intended. In the beginning I promised to think about it and I did, but after pondering for several hours I realized that not doing it for me but for her. And there is no reason for it, just that I think that teachers impose too much authority and I do not feel strong enough to reject their proposals, but proposals seem to orders. I will tell you that I just want to play the cello and studying ancient literature. Will answer that for that time but I will also have to solve polynomials of fourth degree in a grid. Hamlet I have to return to the school library, if I want to punish me with a few years of involuntary abstinence. Yesterday, my French teacher (the same as not scolded me when I leftEulalia examining the change had to make a full fifth time) suggested we go to Switzerland in two years, interact with people from French Switzerland. Thais go to another school to study art, Eulalia give a full year in the U.S. and come back with an accent gringoso repellent and stay here Anna, Inma and me.
This afternoon I play in an audition. I did not go to class to stay looking and I've only taken my cello for just under an hour. I have to go to the post office to pick up a couple of packages certificates for my mother.
Tomorrow my geography teacher in his seminar talk to me and try to convince me to choose the difficult math, something you do notngo intended. In the beginning I promised to think about it and I did, but after pondering for several hours I realized that not doing it for me but for her. And there is no reason for it, just that I think that teachers impose too much authority and I do not feel strong enough to reject their proposals, but proposals seem to orders. I will tell you that I just want to play the cello and studying ancient literature. Will answer that for that time but I will also have to solve polynomials of fourth degree in a grid. Hamlet I have to return to the school library, if I want to punish me with a few years of involuntary abstinence. Yesterday, my French teacher (the same as not scolded me when I leftEulalia examining the change had to make a full fifth time) suggested we go to Switzerland in two years, interact with people from French Switzerland. Thais go to another school to study art, Eulalia give a full year in the U.S. and come back with an accent gringoso repellent and stay here Anna, Inma and me.
This afternoon I play in an audition. I did not go to class to stay looking and I've only taken my cello for just under an hour. I have to go to the post office to pick up a couple of packages certificates for my mother.
Wednesday, June 1, 2005
Life Like Spa Games Online Musicians Fair
etamente at random and without noticing the extent of the notes, and the pace the lesson I had to move to Thursday to avoid a catastrophe. Mal had not studied (contradicting my first paragraph, but this is not normal). Then I had cello exam, Prelude, Sarabande and Minuet 2 º Bach Suite.
REVIEW ANALYSIS OF FUCKING
-Prelude:
Hurrah! The only thing I got right. Now, get ready to read the review of my failure.
-Sarabande:
black = 40, in theory. The list turned black = 60, ie, accelerates thousand.
-Minuet I: I did slow and had to be fast.
-Minuet II: I did had to be fast and slow. Mana
REVIEW ANALYSIS OF FUCKING
-Prelude:
Hurrah! The only thing I got right. Now, get ready to read the review of my failure.
-Sarabande:
black = 40, in theory. The list turned black = 60, ie, accelerates thousand.
-Minuet I: I did slow and had to be fast.
-Minuet II: I did had to be fast and slow. Mana
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)