daria in bed
audition in the morning. then apartment application process. then statistics. then anthropology project. buuuuuuusy day. a lot of future planning stuff. cant wait to live in the moment again. two weeks. hot diggity damn. i really hope we get this apartment in the morning.
my brother paints amazing pieces but is lost in life. i hope for the best for him. and i want to steal his latest mural to put in my living room. he took first place. its like he couldn’t lose an art show if he tried. i really thought the gory, bloody surgery painting wouldn’t do well at the vacaville art gallery with all of the flowers, landscapes, and black and white photos but i guess it pays to be unique…. im thinking i should just jazz solo over all the runs i cant play in my audition in the morning. individuality prevails.
