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The meaning of hating Shakespeare
If you couldn't tell already, Shakespeare has been getting on my nerves (to say the least). He's alright when he's not being forced down your throat (I can think of some really funny stuff (Richard III) and a great play (King Lear, Othello was ok)), but now its just blah. I just had to take that Shakespeare class, didn't I? (and yes, it was required)...So from time to time, when I feel inspired, I will rag on the dead white guy some more.
Ok, next item of business: School. Its almost over, soon. I've got my internship all lined up, and my summer job all ready, and am waiting for news from colleges (come on berklee school of music), but needless to say I am READY for the summer. I was done with this high school at the end of last year, so I am just plain sick of the whole fucking place. I love most of the teachers, but just hate what one man has done to the school, and now's he's the headmaster...the school's going to go to pot. Anyway, yeah....
Finally, music. Oh man, I gots so much to do, but I love it. The fusion band is rocking and we are almost done with the lead guitarist's demo tape to some colleges, which has put a small end to our innovation, for now. I have an audition in which I have to prepare for on friday (hence all the work), but am surpremely looking forward to it. Now all that is left is to get enough songs ready so that we can go gigging.
Once again, I find myself asking, why the hell do I write these? I mean, I hate friggin "journals" in real life, and really hate the thought of a dairy....and who is going to read it? (yes, some people do, but I don't know them, and they don't know me, so it really doesn't matter....) And I doubt that these will be around in 100 years, so, once again, the whole the transindental nature of things comes into play....wow big word, I should do that more often (I just hope I used the right word....).
Anyway.....back to life
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