Needles and Pins - Deftones
My head is finally coming up for air, and (fortunately for all those who rely on this blog for satirical inspiration) I've time for an entry.
So I passed the audition, which means I'm admitted into the music education program, the college of music, and the percussion ensemble. I'm also scheduled for private lessons weekly with the department head, so hopefully I'll be able to get my orchestral percussion skills up to speed. As an added benefit, I'm required to attend a minimum of 15 performances a semester, so I'll be hearing a lot of good music, and maybe even playing some. You all must come to my concerts and recitals.
In more pressing news (the kind you've all been anticipating restlessly), I had the promised conversation with Kara. We discussed histories, dispositions, and other necessary topics. Then, after confirming our mutual interest in one another, we brought up the subject of a relationship. She said she needs time to unravel her thoughts and sort out the confusion from her past relationship, but she also said the possibility of an "us" exists.
To round out this cataclysmic week of doom, the bassist for a local band called ...In the Red showed up in my Jazz Pedagogy class saying they need a new drummer. He gave me their demo to check out, and it's pretty solid stuff. Definite Incubus influence, and the singer's good, so I'm going to talk to him more in-depth tomorrow.
So there you have it, kids: this most insane of weeks couched in stoic terms lest you all think I'm becoming excited about something.
So I passed the audition, which means I'm admitted into the music education program, the college of music, and the percussion ensemble. I'm also scheduled for private lessons weekly with the department head, so hopefully I'll be able to get my orchestral percussion skills up to speed. As an added benefit, I'm required to attend a minimum of 15 performances a semester, so I'll be hearing a lot of good music, and maybe even playing some. You all must come to my concerts and recitals.
In more pressing news (the kind you've all been anticipating restlessly), I had the promised conversation with Kara. We discussed histories, dispositions, and other necessary topics. Then, after confirming our mutual interest in one another, we brought up the subject of a relationship. She said she needs time to unravel her thoughts and sort out the confusion from her past relationship, but she also said the possibility of an "us" exists.
To round out this cataclysmic week of doom, the bassist for a local band called ...In the Red showed up in my Jazz Pedagogy class saying they need a new drummer. He gave me their demo to check out, and it's pretty solid stuff. Definite Incubus influence, and the singer's good, so I'm going to talk to him more in-depth tomorrow.
So there you have it, kids: this most insane of weeks couched in stoic terms lest you all think I'm becoming excited about something.
4 Comments:
I think she may be falling for you.
dude, way to go on the percussion thingymajig.
hey, at least she didn't eat your heart for breakfast, eh? (that's not funny Ryan...)
I'm glad that at least she's willing to head in a romantic direction with you. That makes me really happy... I'd have used an exclamation mark, but I didn't want to sound too overly-stoked. You get the point.
Chk Chk Chk.
how do you pronounce that?
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