Sentipensante

Please be kind.  and patient.  Full of joy, success, strength, and love.

I know that by your end, I’ll really hate you.  I’ll be scared and miserable and will be spending all my time thinking about applications, auditions, flight fares, and graduation.

This year with you, I’d like to be more tolerant and diligent, work on my own music more often, Learn…a LOT, and maybe be able to do the splits.

I would like to not spend any more time with the teacher who makes me frustrated and livid over and over, not have to deal with assholes, not get too pissed off at the naive and the republicans (redundant much?), and be generally classy.

All in all, let this year be happy.