lupe fiasco – lasers
went t st nicks t see mr fong and miss chik, haha. lunch, dessert, movie, ride back. it’s leon’s first day “off” since forever!
funny how i really want t talk but once i’m with someone/some people i cant. maybe i need t drink…
well we spoke about my choices a bit. i need t think. it’s songwriting class again.
and, the results slip has arrived in the mail.
synthesizer/programming/synthesis, or, show/events. or maybe i’m not made t do music.
I guess the only explanation would be passion. The enthusiasm that can never be seen coming from me normally, overflows when it comes to creating music, writing lyrics, and running around an auditorium, and this passion can barely be controlled.
this is exaggerated and maybe even made-up? need t think.