Today I helped my best friend (whom I've know for the last 15 years) move into his first apartment. We had to get furniture and such from his home and his dorm room and move it all over. This is all fine and dandy, as you'd expect, but there's more to it unfortunatly. All of this is because he's getting married in 4 weeks. Sure, he'll be living close - about 5 to 10 minutes away from the studio - but things will never be the same, ever. I don't want this to happen, it's been hanging ove my head for the last 6 months, and it's finally here. Why must we grow old.

last week in my english lit exam i almost wrote: "in the novel 'beyond good and evil' by William Golding" instead of "...lord of the flies..." :P

That's a great accomplishment! It woukld have been even greater if you had actually wrote it down.

Well, my latest "accomplishment" was during the Blues Festival last Saturday. It was the first time I actually felt the music taking me over and it made me forget about everything but the wonderful bluesmusic and I danced as if my life was depending on it. I really want to experience that again, I'll have to wait another year for Blues Festival 2007 though.