So long sweet summer

It's really sad that tomorrow is my last day of summer. I'm going to try to make the best of it, but I should probably go buy my summer reading book instead.

I really have no idea where I'm going to college,
but Rachel and I are going together. Because we both want to be music majors,
so whichever school we decide is the best, and most reasonable,
that's where we're going to go.

"If we go away, we go away together."

We're thinking a music conservatory somewhere like Boston or Chicago.
That's quite possibly the most ridiculous idea I've ever seriously considered.
It doesn't sound that bad though.

I should probably have a remote idea where I want to go to college before i start my senior year in high school, but oh well. I guess I still have plenty of time to think about that.
But all I know, is that music is my passion, and it always has been, and always will be,
and that Rachel and I are in the same boat, so we're going to have each other through everything. We might be in a completely different city from anything we've ever seen, but we'll have each other.

I'm going to be a Piano major.

I have a bunch of things to do tomorrow, most of which are going to be less that enjoyable.

I should practice tomorrow too, brush up on my rusty violin skills. I haven't picked up my cello since the Maggie Cafferty benefit...
I fail at life.


I aspire to be a starving musician.