I don’t like being the center of attention. I really don’t care about celebrating my birth specifically. I’m going to the club tonight and then to dee’s house to watch the ball drop with friends. Good enough for me. Cya next year tumblr and everyone else
It would happen that when I actually want to go clubbing for the night my best friends just want to stay in and chill. Sigh.
I really don’t care about my upcoming birthday. It’s not cause i’m a year older or anything, I just don’t…. Is that normal?
Wrong wrong wrong
So my commissioning piece is suppose to be orchestrated for wind symphony, but I’ve been listening to so much damn choral music today and now I find myself writing ideas down for a choral piece with piano accompaniment. I even read some of Edgar Allan Poe’s poetry today… I understand he mostly writes gothic material (which I love), but he has some really beautiful literature...
Ho Ho Ho!
most-awkward-moments: But enough about the Kardashians, Merry Christmas!
Crying myself to sleep. Nobody take notice please…
Trying to sing along to a really fast rap song.
most-awkward-moments: Give yourself a break from all the stress and click here!