I played some music

and stuff. It went a lot better than I expected. Which isn't saying a whole lot but, there you are. I'm pleased with how it turned out and glad that I could get it out of the way so early. If only everything else were done as well...

Anyways, life has been alright this week. Hanging out with friends and work and school and such. Should be okay.

TWELVE

I have applied for twelve scholarships. Well, thirteen, really. But I already got a "no" back from them. It was upsetting. I should probably apply to another one because thirteen is an unlucky number...
Today I went to my study abroad interview, where they asked me all kindsa questions...questions like "Why are you wearing a tuxedo?" ...well...because I had a performance right before this interview and things never seem to line up correctly. Incidentally, I also have no idea when Goethe was alive...or who the Prime minister of Germany is...which is unfortunate but there you are. So, now I have another thing to stress out about: did I get into the actual program? I can also ineffectively stress out about this which will be fun when I have other things to focus on. Like scholarship letters! I hate writing. I never sound even remotely like who I am as a person in anything. Even this blog....whatever. I need someone to proofread them but then I also don't want someone to find out how much of a huge douche I sound like when I write. Oh well. Whatever happens, happens.