Friday, April 6, 2012

Good Friday!

Happy Good Friday, everyone!

Obviously, I haven't been blogging for a while now... but, if anyone still reads this thing, know that I'm moving on over to a new blog address. Check it out!

See you there!

Friday, April 15, 2011

To Buy or not to buy. Or to buy.

Well, it's the time of the semester when necessary purchases to benefit the career must be made. I like to pretend that I'm rediculously wealthy when making such purchases.
What? I need something else? No problem. I don't even need to look at the price tag.
Why, yes, you may call me Miss Moneybags.

Which one, which one? I need an mp3 recorder to record my lessons, recitals, etc.... Any words of wisdom from the masses?

Thursday, April 14, 2011

The most disgruntled.....

(Do let me preface this post by saying that I actually am a really nice person... I am...)


I always take the utmost care when parallel parking.
I never hit the bumpers around me.
I don't want to damage my own car or other's cars.
Today, I expertly parked in a small space between a new Corolla, and a new Lexus, and went to class.
I came out to find that some jerk has parked INTO my bumper, leaving me absolutely no way to get out of my space. I've got about 8 inches in front of me.
I'm in a two-hour parking spot.
I could get a ticket if I stay here.
I have class in an hour and 10 minutes.
I would just go and get lunch, but it I leave and then he moves his car and my bumper is dented, I will not be happy...

This guy had better come move his car and better have a good reason for leaving his car so obviously touching my bumper.

My bumper had better not be dented in...

Spirit come.... spirit come.... Annie, be a nice person... be a nice person.... be stuck in your car but be a nice person.....


Inspiration pour vous aujourd'hui! Appréciez! Ou peut-être juste inspiration pour moi... J'aime Renee...

Beim Schlafengehen

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Just for funsies

Time to compare and contrast.
I shall be a diva now and give my own brutal and biased, yet educated opinion.
Without using my words.

The Song: "O Mio Babbino Caro" from Puccini's Gianni Schicchi
The Competitors: Renee Fleming, Sarah Brightman, and America's Got Talent's Jackie Evancho.

By observing the body language, sound, and shapes of the mouth, and facial expressions, you should be able to tell which is the superior singer, and which one Jackie Evancho is trying to be. I hope someone rescues that little girl before it's too late.

Wait, I said I wasn't gonna use my words....

(WHAT is with the arms?!?!?!)

All my Devotion was Emotion

I really like this poet.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Psalm 139

Oh, Lord, You have searched me and known me.

You know when I sit down and when I rise up;

You understand my thoughts from afar.

You scrutinize my path and my lying down,

and are intimately acquainted with all my ways.

Even before there is a word on my tongue,

behold, O Lord, You know it all.

You have enclosed me behind and before,

and laid Your hand upon me.

Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;

It is too high, I cannot attain to it.

Where can I go from Your Spirit?

Or where can I flee from Your presence?

If I ascend to heaven, You are there.

If I make my bed in Sheol, behold You are there.

If I take the wings of the dawn,

if I dwell in the remotest part of the sea,

even there Your hand will lead me,

and You right hand will lay hold of me.

If I say, "Surely the darkness will overwhelm me,

and the light around me will be night,"

even the darkness is not dark to You,

and the night is as bright as the day.

Darkness and light are alike to You.

For You formed my inward parts;

You wove me in my mother's womb.

I will give thanks to You,

for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;

Wonderful are Your works,

and my soul knows it very well.

My frame was not hidden from You,

when I was made in secret,

and skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;

Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;

and in Your book were all written the days

that were ordained for me,

when as yet there was not one of them.

How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!

How vast is the sum of them!

If I should count the, they would outnumber the sand.

When I awake, I am still with You.

O that You would slay the wicked, O God;

depart from me, therefore, men of bloodshed.

For they speak against You wickedly,

and Your enemies take Your name in vain.

Do I not hate those who hate You, O Lord?

And do I not loathe those who rise up against You?

I hate them with the utmost hatred;

they have become my enemies.

Search me, O God, and know my heart;

Try me and know my anxious thoughts;

and see if there be any hurtful way in me,

and lead me in the everlasting way.