BROKEN STRINGS

and michael says "man jason, its about time."


tomorrow is the beginning of a new semester. and somehow im feeling a little darn excited about it although i will be going back to face more math and physics once more. i figured out at this point in life, numbers dictate our life. they determine how good you are, how far you can go and what you can be. they are scary but hell im gonna embrace it.

the past 7 weeks have been much of a recharge. im grateful. cause i met up with tons of my old stpats mates and received pretty much many other endless surprises from life. good ones mostly. i cant wait to get my rusty brain going... churning. im hoping for this upcoming sem to be of something good. and i hope that goodness will prevail.

and oh i broke 2 E strings this week for both violin and guitar haha! and i caught 2 movies back to back in a single day! cool right? haha lame. anyway benjamin my good old bud' has just challenged me to write a poem. man, its been ages. since i last wrote one. will see how it goes.

life is goood :)