Last week my choir director thought it might be fun to shake things up a bit and move me and a few other people around. One minute I was a soprano, singing the highest notes in the class (thank you very much) and the next i was moved to the lowest and weakest section in the choir- the altos. I was completely devastated. I was scared for both myself and the sopranos, because being the loudest in my section, they would need to step it up without me. not trying to brag or anything. but with the support of my friends i made it through the week, strengthening the altos as i accepted the challenge. On Friday though, she moved me back to the sopranos where the help was truly needed. I am back to being a soprano one, where my voice belongs.
Friday, October 16, 2009
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Friday, August 7, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Over the years i have aquired a multitude of friends- many who i could not live with out. The hardest part of friendships is leaving them. Even if one of my friends leaves only for a short time i can get anxious and mildly depressed. Time seems to drag slowly on and i can't wait to see them again.
Friday, July 17, 2009
Many times i get a tune in my head, though i have no clue what the name of the song is. The same with words that seem to flow together like they were meant to be a poem. This is the birth of a song. I write these words down and try my best to find a fitting tune out of my mind. I look for more words to compliment the original lyrics, but usually nothing turns up.I will stay awake for hours trying to find something, when eventually i will fall asleep. these thoughts and words will be lost in the endless space of my mind or forever doomed to my notebook where they don't get the chance to be heard. I start again. Another song. A new beginning.