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As of right now, I don’t personally have anything to submit, but I’m happy to spread the word!
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More reasons to love tea! Tea is my god.
Fever. Vomiting. Super sore, but that’s probably from the fibromyalgia. Headache. Super tired, but that’s probably from the Epstein Barr. Stuff like that.
It’s good that the fucked up stuff doesn’t phase you. Someone needs to do that job to save fucking lives, and it isn’t going to be me. I can deal with seeing a lot of things, probably even the heart thing, but not someone’s leg getting split in two. It sends shivers down my spine just thinking about it.
I agree. I sort of don’t understand the whole dubstep thing. I mean, it can be okay for a few hours (maybe), but people, learn to go back to your roots. And by that, I don’t mean Gregorian chants, but classical, blues, gospel. It’s good stuff, but no one seems to understand that anymore. Not even the people I’m in school with.
I simply adore singing jazz. It’s definitely not my best genre, but it’s so much fun. You can take so many liberties with the melody and rhythm that you can really make a song your own.
They have a puppy!? I love puppies. Seriously, I need a dog to come home and cuddle with. Anyhow, none of the jobs you stated sound too bad. Like you said, just gotta pay the bills.
I’ve just started season three of Dexter. Is it just me or does is sorta suck?
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I’ll know I’ve made it when I can get myself some red-soled babys.
Oh geez. That sounds awful. But it’s great that you need a degree in Australia. Here, I believe people just need to take a course. All of the paramedics I’ve dealt with don’t know shit. Like, trying to put a fourteen gauge needle in my arm when I asked for an eighteen. They didn’t believe me when I said I had tiny veins so I ended up looking like a junkie.
Yeah, I definitely understand that. I wish I had more time to play, but it just doesn’t work out that way. I’ve been trying to learn Schubert’s Gretchen am Spinnrade, but finals/work/moving is getting in the way.
Yeah, I have a couple of nannying/babysitting jobs and an internship with a super awesome company. It’s called the House that Rock Built. It’s a nonprofit that wants to put music education into high schools that are at risk for high delinquency and drug use. I’m also teaching some theatre workshops over the summer. How about you?
Also, how do you make yourself feel better when you’re sick? I went to bed earlier tonight because I just felt awful. Any ideas would be great.