Sometimes I feel like I was supposed to be black, not like there is anything wrong with being white. I think I think this because Tanner my percussion instructor in high school always told me to play like I am black. Well now forever and always I will say I am black...unless I am feeling super white which is a lot lately.
I am a thug......or something like that.
Today was pretty good. I had my politics class which is interesting, and then I had symphonic band. I really just love drumming when I am drumming all my problems just drift away. My absolute favorite quote is "Music is and outburst of the soul!" -Unknown This basically is how I live my life, and it has been this way for the longest time. I go to my music when I am sad, or upset, mad, happy, just whenever. I am not sure how to express myself very well any other way. I only know of one person who I could truly just tell everything and know they wouldn't blab it to the whole world. That person is Bryce, basically the most amazing man to that I know. He is currently serving an LDS mission in the Czech Republic. The people there are lucky to have him, and while he is missed dearly, I know for a fact that right now that is where he is supposed to be.
This weekend I went to a hockey game which was a lot of fun. I got to watch USU beat the crap out of Weber State, we not only beat them we crushed them 10-4. I also played Taboo, then it turned into charades, but in the end the girls on my floor helped me have an amazing weekend. I didn't think much about what was bothering me.
I got my new glasses!
Finally it has snowed! Now it is suppose to snow all week...
Bryce and his companion, doing well!
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