Saturday, February 2, 2013

Guess Who?

So I missed the first of February. Pooh. You guys will just have to get over it again. ;) Haha, but you've got to admit that my last post was pretty awesome, right? So I am REALLY proud of my 31 posts for January. REALLY happy for myself! Now, all I have to do is get back to writing novels. :b But I got really stuck on the one I call Marisol. Seriously. I have no idea where to go with this one character relationship. :b  Anyhow, so this weekend, I have no parental supervision, which means I should be able to get a lot more writing done, if Thatriot will pretty please help me out. *hint hint*

OH! More good news coming your way. I FINALLY got put in Varsity (YES!) and we did almost nothing, (well, except run around the school like maniacs). So, the piano I have been wanting to play in the choir room for SOOOO long was left all alone and unguarded. So, a little unsure, I asked my friend if they would murder me for playing it (her name is M, by the way) and she told me that anyone who could actually play it was allowed to play whatever. I almost died with happiness!!!!! :DDDDDDDD So, I pulled out the bench and played a tad bit of 'Think of Me' from the Phantom of the Opera (my one true love, guys.....except for J, of course. xD). I was really rusty and out of practice, though, so I couldn't remember barely anything. Then after playing the first part twice, I started playing half in one key, and half in the other key. -_- And I forgot the bottom note, so I wasn't able to play it anymore, and I was dying inside. But, playing for just a tiny bit was heaven in itself. A keyboard like mine just doesn't cut it. There is just something way magical about real pianos. The music just melts out of your fingers. Guys, I NEED A FREAKIN' PIANO. After the Two Kindle Fires and all that junk for Paige and me, and my own mini fridge. xD After that, not sure what else to get. I don't really need/want anything else. Guess I'll save up for a swimming pool, or else a season ticket (or whatever it is called) to an amazing swimming pool.

Oh, before I go, that story I promised, if you never get it, blame Thatriot. 'Kay? Thanks. ;D

Bye!


~Evening Star


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