by Lalalark » Thu Sep 07, 2006 1:52 pm
Silly mike!
Its not my fault...
The music department demands a certain amount of practice time, and their classes are at sucky times, Like one is in the middle of the day and the rest are at night, and I have no choice but to take it because it wont be around again until I graduate...
Silly stupid old dodges they are...
ho hum...
I like my conducting class, and choir, and strings, and steel drum, and general music... yah... I like my classes, just not the timing!!
So what is the "me"?
My brain I suppose.
Because I have sort of a voice in my head, the part of me that thinks, that feels, that is aware that I exist at all.
~Lark~