I'm writing this in the middle of a planning class, as I've paid all my debt.
The coffee house is fast approaching, two weeks from this thursday. We (Tamlyn and I) have drawn up our entire program and it's looking as though the whole thing will be close to three hours long. Alone, I'm playing one original guitar composition. The Fab and I will be playing Equinox, Little Sunflower, Cousin Mary and Misterioso. I'll also be playing an acoustic rendition of Frances Farmer will have her revenge on Seattle with a young man named Victor. Next block, we have to head to the office and make sure the room we need to use isn't double-booked.
On 'Day 2s,' Tamlyn, Claire and I are renovating the latter's treehouse for school (we were sick of drama). How are we being graded on this? We're inviting our teacher over for tea and crumpets! (O yeah, as Tamlyn just corrected me while she was rudely reading over my shoulder, we're also making a documentary about the process.) By the way, this project allows us to leave school like two-and-a-half hours early. I also get to practice the saxomophone every other day this way!
Nothing will stand in my way!!
Oh, and Eureka seveN is over in two weeks! I'm preparing for post-cartoon land depression.
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