( FUN ISTHE BABBLE FISH OF JOYOUSNESS! )

For now, I'm moving to ModBlog. Although it doesn't have the same update formatting as LJ does, it's a lot easier to customize and has much more to offer than LiveJournal. I'd reccomend it to anyone at all.

My new blog is...

Wings of Glass

If you look up "idiot" in the dictionary, you're going to find this person, who recently reviewed the more Ella Enchanted.

( Read ahead and feel my pain... )

*implodes* OMIGAWD! I get to try for the CONCERT BAND! O_O

I had a playing test today (I completely forgot about it until seconds before) and I did so well! Excuse my ditzy-sounding language but... LIEK TOTALLI WOA! (ha) It was a hard piece too... and I've only been playing for a little while. (1/3 of grade nine second semester and half of this year's semester) My teacher told me I got a 4+ and invited me to try out for the concert band along with two others (who have been playing for longer than I AND have experience in piano, by the way)

It's nothing certain, but I'm fecking proud of myself!

*deep breath*...eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Okay, I'm done. *squees* SQUEE!

I'm correct, there's no doubt now.

What does this mean? It certainly changes everything we know in the universe, but what does it mean for me?

I need to write a speech that's due tomorrow, last period. I am supposed to write as if I am Antony (or Brutus) trying to persuade the people to believe my point of view on Caesar's death. I'll have to read it in front of the class and I must to do well.

Problem: I'm not good with prepared speeches. Not in the least bit... I get nervous minutes before I must speak. I panic completely. I used to just get out of it and not present somehow, but I know that won't work tomorrow. I could get an extension, but I'd still have to present.

I have an uncertain feeling though, that I am not as inable as I believe. More often am I pressed toward these kinds of presentations... as if God is willing me to try it out. I know that I will be a leader soon. All of my skills tell me this... I await a crisis, because I preform best in that sort of situation. Why? Destiny, perhaps... though I've never been one to give fate an easy match.

( on a completely different note )

I love the uncertainties within math. I love the mystery. Things are so simple, so logical... yet we know so little. The tiny amout of math we understand is the programming of the universe. The program that is reality. The reality that is our world. Numbers tell us a lot about this world. Things seem to fit together so well. Such as these...

( number sequences I've dared to ponder )

Stolen from Ann (chaoticskies ) Please fill this out if you haven't already. ^_^

( A Two Step Plan for Christmas Happiness. )

I somehow managed to finish my music composer assignment within the two hours I had last night. I don't know how, but I got that thing in on time...

Nothing much more to report, I'm afraid. Other than, How to Kill a Mockingbird is the best book report ever given. It starts out sounding real, but wait and you'll see the insanity.