Some pretty pictures on the bottom.
Well, my plans for the break flopped. I ended up lying in bed, drinking medicated tea, coughing, watching Law&Order and worrying about homework I couldn't do. You know why it's ok? Because I finished everything anyway in the past two days. I want a real break though. =[
The reason I'm posting another journal is because I have a guitar question, so guitarists, listen up! I've been trying to play Green Day's Holiday on my acoustic, and I feel lost. I've figured out the chords, but my issue is the strumming pattern. Does it go down down up down down? ("hear the sound of the falling rain...") Youtube covers aren't helping me much.
December is on its way. I feel that starting August, time has been flying by even faster. I usually flip my calendar to the next month a day before it starts, but what I'm starting to realize is that the last day still matters, even if it's of the old. Today is still a day, even if it's a day for me to do homework and listen to good music.
Speaking of homework....
because that subject occupies half of my brain...
I've got enough colleges in mind now to stop worrying that I don't have enough options. I'm not even applying for a year, but I like to plan ahead.
Top choice - UC Berkeley
Lottery/"what if?"- Standford
Safe backup - San Francisco State
Another option - University of Oregon
Another option - Reed College, Oregon.
Honestly, the option of colleges outside of California terrifies and excites me. I think I'd like Oregon, but moving there would mean being the only one I know in a whole state. I'm only keeping that as an option in case I don't get accepted to UC Berkeley or Standford. I've been drooling over San Francisco and Berkeley for so long, I'd feel strange willingly leaving this place at seventeen. As for Stanford, I'll write a killer essay. There's talk of that college looking for individuals isntead of rich kids. If I get accepted, I'll go... even if the college is in the middle of nowhere.
Speaking of the "middle of nowhere",
Lyrics of the day"I havent slept a single night in over a month,
Not even once did you start to make sense to me.
Well, maybe Im a little bit slow,
Im just consistently inconsistent
She said unpredictabilitys my responsibility baby.
But youre waiting at the door,
Where everybodys hanging out just like they hung out before,
You didnt have to do it but you did it to say
That you didnt have to do it but you would, anyway,
To give you something to go on,
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
Back to the middle of nowhere."







