back to school

e year starts and so does my 2nd semester. There are a hundred and one things to do and a thousand and one other little things to fret about. I thought i was gonig to have a easier time as i have creberley plotted to teach my students in their respective packs and and having more free evenings. Trust e sch to screw things up by making me go everyday at 9 and finishing at the odd evening hours. so i will be meeting u for lunch and strange coffee hours. =o). tis madness schedule could be a blessing after all, i could possibly lose some weight.

here's some snippets of the happenings in e last 3 days:
- African fly is back in school.
- I still dont understand why we need to consult fortune tellers? as long as it makes parents happy and i dun have to wake at 6am...
- SO, we still havent fixed e date.
- as i was typing this entry, my chef, who is away to visit his mum jus appeared on tv.
- tim let me out off the performance workshop class n freaked me about badly.
- i have apparently scraped through e workshop, technical and aural exmans.
- they are still plotting me to keep me away from my supposed aural level.
- i broke linsay's heart by leaving fusion.
- trusty bubbles has died on me. leaving me to rely on e mobile phone alarm once again. it's nice to wake up to under e sea and have an extremely poliet alarm that wishes u good morning. i cant simply jus replace it with a ringing one. i will miss it sorely. it was a gift and i've had it with me for the last 5 yrs.

i need inspiration for 2 jazz standards, 1 blues and an original composition for my yr end recital which happens in april. help help...

pls buy me nice food when i see u for it looks set to be a busy busy 2 and a half months. and i will be having trouble sleeping for awhile...