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tabular_rasaDid anyone happen to pick up my YHO folder? Tiffany? Jessica? Anyone see where it went? I don't seem to have it anymore . . . and I had my awesome house plans in there, and we are using them, and even if they are lost, Tiffany . . . lol . . .
The concert went well, I guess. I seriously need to stop tensing up so much . . . but, you see, it's so dramatic and I get so into it and I just press so hard . . . because I am pressing so hard with my right hand for the bowing, and so my left hand just follows . . . I mean, it's natural . . .
. . . and then I need Tiffany to give me a massage . . . except she's not always there . . .
I am taking a break from violin-playing for about a week . . .
. . . which isn't too odd, seeing as how I don't have any MUSIC anymore . . .
I like my shoes. Coupled with the long skirt I'm wearing (the same thing I was wearing yesterday, with the black sweater Tiffany gave me a long time ago), it reminds me very much of the 1940s . . .
They click when I walk.
I sat in the box with Tiffany, and we kept trying to get Jessica to look up, and it seemed like it took her forever to see us, but maybe she was just avoiding us. Neil stood with the trumpets during the "interactive" kids' section (Mr. Buckingham! Ha! Lol . . . ), and there was this little boy with a teddy bear who stood in the back in the percussion and used his teddy bear's hand to tap on the timpani! It was so cute!
Now Neil is watching the Superbowl . . . and no one else is . . . lol . . .
Robert showed up; that was cool. I went up to him at the end and brought Tory, and asked him to do the crab face. He said he didn't do requests like that, but then, "just this once," and he did it, and Tory imitated it . . . and I said she would continue to do that all the way home, and she did . . .
Driving home was weird. We listened to the same song over and over again ("Zombie" by the Cranberries which is really cool and which I really like but was TOTALLY played too much today, lol . . . that girl has a crazy voice . . . lol).
Then Tiffany didn't want Jessica to leave the car. She kept holding on to her violin, but then Jessica got out . . . and Tiffany chased her out . . . and I ran out to just join the fray, because I'm crazy like that (and luckily I brought my keys), and Tory just sat and screamed and continued to play music in the background. Then Tiffany dodged behind Jessica and ran and got into the driver's seat, and I tried to get her out until she put the car in neutral . . . and it started going backwards down the driveway . . . and Jessica and I just stood there and watched as Tiffany then tried to hotwire it . . . with like a nickel or something . . . it was pretty funny . . . and then she freaked out when the ignition moved, lol . . .
So I just went inside with Jessica for a little bit while she had fun with that . . .
. . . and then I made a mad dash for the car while Jessica distracted her, and she tried to throw a snowball at me, but I ran in and shut the door and locked it just in time! So then we drove to Tiffany's house, and as she went in through the garage, Tory and I made crab faces at her until she backed away, lol . . .
Now we are eating crab quiche. Fun! I love that stuff . . .
I don't want to go to school tomorrow. We probably have some Economics test I forgot about or something . . . and we have that test in Computer Applications (ooh, HARD . . . lol . . . ) that we have to make up because of the two-hour delay.
The concert went well, I guess. I seriously need to stop tensing up so much . . . but, you see, it's so dramatic and I get so into it and I just press so hard . . . because I am pressing so hard with my right hand for the bowing, and so my left hand just follows . . . I mean, it's natural . . .
. . . and then I need Tiffany to give me a massage . . . except she's not always there . . .
I am taking a break from violin-playing for about a week . . .
. . . which isn't too odd, seeing as how I don't have any MUSIC anymore . . .
I like my shoes. Coupled with the long skirt I'm wearing (the same thing I was wearing yesterday, with the black sweater Tiffany gave me a long time ago), it reminds me very much of the 1940s . . .
They click when I walk.
I sat in the box with Tiffany, and we kept trying to get Jessica to look up, and it seemed like it took her forever to see us, but maybe she was just avoiding us. Neil stood with the trumpets during the "interactive" kids' section (Mr. Buckingham! Ha! Lol . . . ), and there was this little boy with a teddy bear who stood in the back in the percussion and used his teddy bear's hand to tap on the timpani! It was so cute!
Now Neil is watching the Superbowl . . . and no one else is . . . lol . . .
Robert showed up; that was cool. I went up to him at the end and brought Tory, and asked him to do the crab face. He said he didn't do requests like that, but then, "just this once," and he did it, and Tory imitated it . . . and I said she would continue to do that all the way home, and she did . . .
Driving home was weird. We listened to the same song over and over again ("Zombie" by the Cranberries which is really cool and which I really like but was TOTALLY played too much today, lol . . . that girl has a crazy voice . . . lol).
Then Tiffany didn't want Jessica to leave the car. She kept holding on to her violin, but then Jessica got out . . . and Tiffany chased her out . . . and I ran out to just join the fray, because I'm crazy like that (and luckily I brought my keys), and Tory just sat and screamed and continued to play music in the background. Then Tiffany dodged behind Jessica and ran and got into the driver's seat, and I tried to get her out until she put the car in neutral . . . and it started going backwards down the driveway . . . and Jessica and I just stood there and watched as Tiffany then tried to hotwire it . . . with like a nickel or something . . . it was pretty funny . . . and then she freaked out when the ignition moved, lol . . .
So I just went inside with Jessica for a little bit while she had fun with that . . .
. . . and then I made a mad dash for the car while Jessica distracted her, and she tried to throw a snowball at me, but I ran in and shut the door and locked it just in time! So then we drove to Tiffany's house, and as she went in through the garage, Tory and I made crab faces at her until she backed away, lol . . .
Now we are eating crab quiche. Fun! I love that stuff . . .
I don't want to go to school tomorrow. We probably have some Economics test I forgot about or something . . . and we have that test in Computer Applications (ooh, HARD . . . lol . . . ) that we have to make up because of the two-hour delay.
