C here. I'm posting on my mom's blog because it's an exceptionally good way to avoid bedtime. Today I had a percussion lesson over at the University. I was rolling and flamming and paradiddling better than usual. My quest for world domination (or at least a career in music) seems like less of a longshot on days like today. After accepting the fact that I won't be asked to join Coldplay, I spent some time searching for new musical inspiration (instead of finishing my now twice started-over science project). Here's what I found:
I really like the song and it turns out she has excellent taste in glasses.
Today I spent a couple of hours feeling bad for myself because none of my friends ever call and ask me to do things (and then my friend chatted me and another friend called and then my mom gave me the *ahem* look and I had to go work on my science project).
Well, that's about it. Mom was right. It is hard to write non-lame blog posts.
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