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*sigh* I've been just going around and reading pplz poems. I have a Looooooong way to go. I'm much better at writing stories. i'm hoping to get some time to write the next chapter in one of my books. (i know im a dork but i looooooooove telling stories and hope to be a famous auther/rockstar rofl ) no seriously though. i want to do some sort of preforming arts. i'm hoping i can get into Interlochen for camp this year. that would be perfect. My poems are short and don't make much sense (OMFG i'm just like KYO-SAMA eek LOL i guess i could do what he does: RWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH *BREATH* REWAHAHAHHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA)That's why Amber and i are such a good team. She write the lyrics i plunk it out on the Piano and give the guitar tabs to Gabe. She does her thang with the bass and sarah H takes over the piano part. I grab my mic of tamborine or what ever i feel like hitting and we have our band. I don't know what Ted's doing. Oh yeah AMBER!! I recruited a second Guitarist and a drummer (if ted quits) So we can check them out. im feeling bandy right now. IT so sad that we've dibanded for like 6 months. When we finish remodeling, I'll have enough room to set up the drumset, guitar and key board ALL IN THE SAME ROOM xd I know Sarah and Amber'll be exicetd. well yeah that's my ramblings for today 4laugh

P.S. Here is an excerpt from one of my stories:

He stopped walking, then sat in the shadow of the house next to the lone-lit window. Then, as if on queue, a piano sounded out in the night. The slow, sad song perfectly reflected his mood. He pictured long, pale fingers dancing across the keys, writing a story using tone and rhythm. The music was mysterious, enticing somehow. The perfectly placed accidentals and strange tone of the piano. It seemed the artist was saying how they felt, their thoughts and feelings being transmitted through the music.