Thursday, 15 March 2012

  • Why I Am Not a Music Major

    I've been asked many times why I am not a music major.  In high school, I was always first chair flute, I played piccolo for 5 years, I played piano for countless, I taught myself many other instruments, and I participated in pep band and drumline as well as being the drum major for our marching band.  Not to mention, I wrote a song junior year and the band performed it at our spring concert, with me directing.  Hell, my freshman year of high school, people referred to me as "Piccolo Girl."  Band was always my favorite class of the day, because it was my stress reliever.  No matter what happened that day that made me upset, I could always go to band, play my flute, and let go of anything that happened.  Music is my passion.

    So, why am I not a music major, if I have this talent?

    I could never let my talent go to waste, which is why I am still in band now, and I am a music minor, but I could never make music be my (somewhat) permanent future.

    Why, you may ask?

    For one thing, if I am forced to do something I enjoy, I end up getting sick of it.  I never want to put myself through that misery of a love-hate relationship with music.  Wouldn't that make me get sick of any major I choose?  Yes, but I can't do that to my music.  It's my passion; something I enjoy doing.  I want to continue to enjoy it.  I'm not passionate about anything even remotely close to my music.

    Another thing is that because I have such a talent for it, it comes easily to me; almost too easily.  I'm rarely ever challenged when it comes to music.  I don't practice outside of rehearsals because I know I don't need to.  Give me 3 rehearsals, I'll have a song down.  I've tried looking at other books to practice out of, but nothing challenges me enough to really make me want to work for it.  As much as I love it, it doesn't challenge me enough.  I want to be challenged.  I want to be stuck in one spot trying to figure the best way out.  I can't get that with music, but with psychology, and working with people, I get that constantly.  I love the challenge.

    A final, but not so important, thought is that there are very few jobs out there for music performers.  I wouldn't want to teach music, because I'm a perfectionist when it comes to performance, and I would kill those kids trying to get the music to sound the way I want it to.  I would love to be in a professional orchestra, but it won't pay the bills, and I wouldn't like the traveling.  I'd rather join a community band, where I am playing with other people who are there for pure interest and entertainment, and though they may not be perfect, I am playing with people who don't depend on it as their job.

    Why am I a psychology major and not a music major?  I love music too much to put myself through that misery.

Monday, 12 March 2012

  • Spring Break Goals

    I decided not to waste away this precious week of time off I have, so I made a list of things I want to accomplish.

    1.  Clean up after the tornado that came through my room.
    2.  Figure out some outfits for school, so I know which clothes I should bring back.
    3.  Finish my book A Million Little Pieces by James Frey
    4.  Go through my makeup and get rid of any old stuff.
    5.  Work on mine and Joe's scrapbook.
    6.  Go through the bajillion songs on my iTunes and get the album artwork, correctly label the genres and such, etc.
    7.  Go to at least 1 party.

    Joe and I ended up breaking up because the distance was getting to hard on us, with me at school during the week and working on weekends, we didn't have enough time to spend together, and it was affecting my focus at school.  We're still on good terms, but we decided we have the right relationship, just at the wrong time.

Sunday, 11 March 2012

  • Irresistibility

    My goal in life is to be irresistible.

    Not just in the romantic/lustful kind of way, but in a way that just grabs the attention of people.

    I want to be irresistibly smart.
    I want to be irresistibly beautiful.
    I want to be irresistibly kind.
    I want to be irresistibly faithful.
    I want to be irresistibly funny.
    I want to be irresistibly peaceful.
    I want to be irresistibly calm.
    I want to be irresistibly persistent.
    I want to be irresistibly balanced.
    I want to be irresistibly loyal.

    I just want to be irresistible to everyone, by being myself.




Here's a little about me:

I couldn't care less about who you are as a person. You are my equal. I care for you as though you are my family. I'm willing to go to the end of the world for anybody who needs me. I refuse to disrespect or judge anyone in a way to hurt them. I have experienced far too much in my life that I believe everybody deserves a new beginning.

This is mine.

From now on, I'll act my own age. I'll surround myself with people who I cherish and share that love in return. I'll stand up for myself and stick to my beliefs. I will be open to everyone, if they are willing to give me a chance as well. I will be responsible and enjoy life the way it should be enjoyed.

If I have EVER done anything to hurt you, I understand entirely if you want nothing to do with me. All I ask is for a second chance.

It's time to start things again.



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020412: 1 1/2 Year Anniversary
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