quemar las naves

Tiempo es de.

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Aún no aprendo, pero puede que no haya nada que aprender de ello.

and...

concerning that certain drummer, I'm happy to say I'm over him...

Moving onto the next unrequited crush (yay!)

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hm... I'm too old for crushes. Then again, I'm too old for being still in college AND studying a basic level of music... oh well, I'm immature.

(downward spiral much?)

kiss 'em goodbye

I won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't care...

right now? I couldn't tell (I mean, it's fucking obvious. Don't make me say it out loud... please)

irrelevant bits about my life

I just ate a full package of chocolate chip cookies.

Tomorrow I'll be playing a Chopin nocturne at the students concert in the conservatory.

My report card for this semester at engineering should read: MAJOR FAIL. That would spare them the trouble of giving me a weighted grade.

edit: I still can't get drummer out of my head. It's a "good thing" he's leaving the band by mid-year. :(

static motion

D.C. e senza fine...
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I wish I could say it is weird but the feeling is a little too familiar.