Friday, March 28, 2003  

weehehehe...
pre uil was... interesting... reverie was pritty good. need to work on balance nd the cellos/basses actually made a pritty pizz at the end!! lol oo evanescence... yea ok nd ... vivaldi was awesumous. i mean.. the opening was lyk.. "blows-mah-mind"... eben more than tiffany hsiau. lol wayne culd play a lil more musically... nd avi culd have played out a bit more during this accompaniment-solos. buh they were AWESUM! *sniff* they're all grown up... OMG wut is up wif joshua ling?! he's lyk.. too grown up my goshnes.... he's lyk.. influenced and influencing us 8th graders. lol weirdO. o yea, anyways... nd the baltic dance. PPLZZ LUK UP!!! the start wasn't a start. we weren't together at alll.. nd sum ppl got the impression, for sum reason, that if we play FASTER it'll all be ok. ... - -; the end was so freakin messy. nd that subito piano after the viola solo section... lyk... half the cellos (no offense) didn't do that. no effect =( i think we narrowly got a 1... nd the sight reading was ok. good enuf for a 1. it was a super gay song tho... lyk.. merry-go-round kinda song. lol me nd lawa aren't very good figure-outter pplz. spent the entire day trying to .. figure.. out.. sumthing... uh yea. thank you, stacy & velma. - -;

hmz.... not too much hw... nd.. yugioh tomorrow!!! NDDDD NO SCHOOL FRIDAY!!!! hahahaha im so happy. =D i've developed a great dislike for school. lol not eben im h/s yet =X God bless us all...

got this from the Brio magazine.. thot it was really awesum =)

If I Really Cared...
I'd look you in the eyes when you talk to me;
I'd think about what you're saying rather than what I'm going to say next;
I'd hear your feelings as well as your words.

If I really cared . . .
I'd listen without defending;
I'd hear without deciding whether you're right or wrong;
I'd ask you why, not just how and when and where.

If I really cared . . .
I'd allow you inside of me;
I'd tell you my hopes, my dreams, my fears, my hurts;
I'd tell you where I've blown it and when I've made it.

If I really cared . . .
I'd laugh with you but not at you;
I'd talk with you and not to you;
And I'd know when it's time to do neither.

If I really cared . . .
I wouldn't climb over your walls;
I'd hang around until you let me in the gate.
I wouldn't unlock your secrets;
I'd wait until you handed me the key.

If I really cared . . .
I'd love you anyhow
But I'd ask for the best that you can give
And gently draw it from you.

If I really cared . . .
I'd put my scripts away,
And leave my solutions at home.
The performances would end.
We'd be ourselves.

-Ruth Senter

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