We had our band Christmas concert Sunday. I'm just happy I don't have to play that stupid music again for another year.
I found out, after the game on Saturday, that the topic of my religion is swept under the rug in my family. Religion doesn't matter, but I sure don't like my dad feeling like he should be ashamed of me. I'm just going to be a curt smart-ass if anyone asks why I didn't go to the Christmas service and say "my parents won't let me disclose that information." They'll probably think I'm pregnant. Wouldn't be the first time a family member thought that...
And my finals are easy this semester. I had to play a witness in a trial for History of Africa today, and I think I did pretty well. I retorted quite a bit to the defense and I'm proud of the job I did there. Tomorrow's a Core final (oh dear, I'm shaking in my shoes. I sure hope I don't drown in this sarcasm...) and Wednesday is my Human Sexuality final, where it really isn't a final, but just another test. They were nice to me this semester. It'll be a whole different story next semetser....
...I...just...wanted...to...see...how...many...more...of...these...I...could...put...in...here....
With my feet on the air and my head on the ground
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