WOW. I am engaged in a most insightful and critical discussion with my groupmate. On msn. At midnight.

I am no clairvoyant.
I am searching, like searching for a needle in the hay.

Digging for gold!

this is just absurd! to think that hooked still assigns me with stuff(shouldnt i have been kicked out long ago?)...let's see...im stuck doing a review on TAICHI! omfg.

Some-pity. I just don't know what to do with myself.

Someone help me fix the tagboard please!
I hate feeling like I've to drag my feet around in land of nod the moment my head touches the pillow it rhythmically dissolves like opinions do sleep for thirteen hours and wake to a hazy purple arching over the artificial bursting out into peals of laughter or would you prefer monosyllables?

i had alot of fun this morning. karen played the violin and i did the accompaniment on the piano. we sounded terrible BUT we did manage to coordinate for some parts of the concerto. we meet again next saturday, o'mighty force of classical musique, riotous sentiments, numbing numberless...
heh thanks fe, i guess i'll just have to deal with it. kevin was no help at 3am stress-zone. i expected comedic fits of agitation. what did i receive! hella-lullaby-not boasts of drunkenness!