Someone please tell me how I'm supposed to find my purpose in life when I'm in band practice 12+ hours in a day. I barely even have time to eat. I've missed no less than 5 mandatory meetings, including the one for the Honors College, and I have yet to get a P.O. box, so all of you who are simply dying to send me mail, such as food, decorations, paper, explosives, or the like...don't cuz I can get no post. I am begining to wonder if I'm even going to have time to find all of my classes before they actually start. Thank goodness most of them are in the fine arts building... And another thing, why are all the people who introduce themselves to me the ones I don't want to know? There are way too many stupid people in college, and they all seem to find their way to me, the girl that just wishes someone would give her a practice room and a locker big enough for 2 saxophones, so she could go practice and not look like an idiot in front of all the people who actually know what they are doing. I'll probably spend all of my free time in the practice room...if I ever have any free time.
They tell me I'm in Conway, but I can say that not all of me is here. I wish I could find a cool coffee shop around here. Now I'm just rambling...I need sleep extremely bad. I also need food... Ok, I'll stop...
seashell
