Alright, my piano recital was terrifickly whorible. I can't believe that last week, I was the god of playing MacDowell's Polonaise and then this week I sucked. Yes. The piano was my metaphorical lollipop and I sucked like I had never sucked before. Never before have I gone from so awesome to so crappy in so little time. That's okay, though, cuz some of the little kids don't know to keep going when they mess up. So I suppose I did about as well as the little kids. =( Speaking of which, I saw Tiffany at Imperial Gordon today as I was walking out. I thought it was her when she came in, but wasn't sure until later when she kinda stared at me. =P I kinda did a head nod thing since my hands were tied. Then I thought, "What the heck... you don't head nod to someone who's like half your age!" Oh well. I hope I didn't scare her.
Mother: Do you like Hairy Berry's hair style?
Sister: Halle. Halle Berry.