A very boring entry. 2004-08-12 - 5:22 p.m.
Alright, I don't get this weather. August in Gradschoolville doesn't usually imply jeans and a hoodie. I mean, I guess it could be 98798273492 degrees and reallyfuckinghumid. Perhaps I won't complain. Yes.
I went over to the music building and practiced for a while today. Amazing how practice rooms are so conducive to practicing, you know? I WILL be principal flute in orchestra. Oh yes, I will. Maybe.
Twelve days until my birthday. I just thought I'd bring that up for dfirefly's benefit. :)
The water out of the kitchen faucet kinda smells like chlorine. That's probably bad, huh? I'd put the water filter thingie I got for Christmas on there (since they just put a new faucet on there that the filter thingie would actually fit on), but as usual, I'm too lazy. So I'll just wait until I grow flippers or perhaps have a Speedo growing from my forehead or something. That might be cool.
Yeah I've got nothing to say, really. Have a lovely evening all. :)