George Mason University.

I really don't want to waste my time there or applying there.
BUT. Daddy says I must. So here I go.
Lesson at 9AM. Campus tour at 11AM.

I'm so sick of campus tours. The boring shit ever man.
I kind of bonded with this new cellist that is coming in. I joke that she is a replacement for Patty because they are similar a little. But honest to god, there will never be a replacement for her. Patty is the greatest friend.
She called me tonight. We talked and I laughed my butt off. I love her.
Anyways. I'm excited about the new girl liking me and trusting me. It's a nice feeling. I'm finally the older kid that people look up to in a way.. That sounds arrogant. But I mean.. Me and Katie are the top cello dogs haha. EVEN MORE ARROGANT. I need to stop. It just feels good okay?
Darrin and I were discussing playing the etude for eachother to critique and Elly was like I want to hear Savannah play!
Good feeling.
Then i bombed ahah. Kidding, it was just not.. perfect.

Work was actually good. Except for the mean girls that came in.
"Joe has that pipe!"
"That's not it.."
"Oh duh, it's this one!"
"Their all exactly the same.." -Me
-glares-

The whole time. They just looked at me with such superiority and disgust. With their, i'm serious, brightly colored extremely glittery eyeshadow and backpacks.
Pretty girls make me nervous. It's a fact. That's why I'm still nervous around the McReynold's sistahs.


Getting very off track. I'm going to GMU at the crack of dawn. not stoked. Need sleep. Bye.