InDiAn DiVa

Hello World!

I have always thought it funny how I often address my reader(s) as “World” or “Universe”, since I probably have about 2 regular readers.

Anywayyys.

Do you remember last year, when I was griping about going to an orchestra camp I didn’t want to go to? And then after I went, I was ecastic about the people I met, the things that I learned, the blah blah blah.

Anyways (do I say ‘anyways’ too often???) I still see one person weekly at YPC (our chorus)– Mariah Lesure!!!!

Mariah is a very singular person: She plays bass, until recently didn’t know how to spell her last name, and is insanely hyper. By hyper, I mean HYPER.

Mariah was born hyper. But that doesn’t stop her from chewing an entire pack of energy gum (energy=caffeine), drinking a few cans of Vault, Red Bull, and/or Rockstar energy soda (energy=caffeine), as well as drinking coffee. And despite all of this caffeine hazing up her brain, she still manages to concentrate on demand!!! ODC (On Demand Concentration)!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She is amazingly good at playing bass (did I mention that it’s DOUBLE bass, not electric, as in one of those hugeamongous wooden things, not one of those wicked heavy guitar things), and, even though I have  never heard her, I’ve been told that she is stellar at jazz improv. Which is quite handy, because I want to make a jazz band.

I am, if I may say so myself, quite fabulous at singing jazz, and Laura plays trombone, Mariah plays bass, Luke plays drums, and somebody plays piano.

Ok. I have to go.

Kimy

So. I’m homeschooled. It’s boring. We should have that much down by now.

Got it? Got it.

So what am I trying to say today? Well, nothing really. For any of you who go to ARMS, do you like it? I might go to PVPA next year.

Well, I’m not actually saying anything worth reading today. I don’t know why… I usually write something interesting…

OH, here’s something somewhat interesting. (or not that interesting)

There is going to be a schools performance of The Crucible on some April Thursday. You should all come to it once I post the date. You can tell your school people/rulers/dictators that you want to go, since its EDUCATIONAL. If your school comes, you won’t have to read the play in high school, unless

(a) you have already read it, or

(b) you’re not in high school.

wait– does (b) actually make any sense???

Help.

ANyone have anything interesting to write about??? I need a spark.

Kimaya