Wakko

Wakko
Could you love me if I were anything less?

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Gar, what a long time I've been away!

Finally I return. If you've never spent six-ish hours straight practising clarinet with a huge wind ensemble, you have no idea what I mean by 'my chops are ouching'. Right now, my lips look like they've been kissed or bitten or Heaven KNOWS what. Reed + lips + time = don't need lipstick to look red. *chuckle-wince*

The concert was fawesome beyond belief.

Now I get to make up calculus and biology work. Yaaaay. Wow. Sarcasm really does NOT become me. Okey dokey.

I am sleepy. Seriously. I need to SNOOZE. However, I just ate spicy and caffeinated munchies, so sleep is somewhat away from me right now. Alas and alack. Drat and botheration. Cheese and crackers.

I'll live. *dark laughter*
Too bad for the rest of you, my duckies. *throws a kiss to the audience*

As for those four who are perhaps dearer to me than all the rest, those that I call Caerdhamos, Eresthais, Marinlaus, and Esterienlaut?
*huggggggg!!! to you all!*
I've missed you mucho-ness. Gar. Grrrrrrr Kentucky is nice but hotel computers do not have IMing software. Blarghing garrrr.

I have missed you folks. See you about! :)

1 comment:

  1. Six hours on the clarinet, eesh. ><
    Glad you're back!

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