Chauntecleer of the Pricking Cock

I've been having a lot of dreams about this girl called Carolina. Usually they turn into nightmares of sorts, and they usually involve her mocking our friendship and then running off with other friends while I watch her have fun from the sidelines. I don't know why she bothers me so much. I know that she isn't worth so much trouble from me. I just wish I understood why I still dream of her.

I need to meet new girls. :(

I'm really tired, so I will keep this short and sweet. I'm getting really tired of teaching music lessons, and I don't know how much more of it I can stand. "Half notes get two beats." "Blow steady, constant air." "1e&a 2e&a." I nearly fell asleep today while teaching.

I'm going to try to find another temporary job...such as working at Best Buy or something like that, or even waiting tables.

Despite what you may or may not have read, this is actually the first REAL post to this blog. However, dubbing this post as a REAL post may indeed be a bit of a misnomer as I am truly not going to write anything worthwhile right at this moment. So while it is the first post on this blog actually written by ME, it is NOT the first post that is actually about something. That is yet to come, but it WILL come soon...I promise!

Today I set forth an unassuming foot into the uncharted (by me) waters of blogger.com, and I am as of now but a lowly, unknown peasant. But over time I will acquire great fame and wealth...errr...rather fame....as my blog grows from a neglected corner of webspace into a flourishing marketplace of discussion and, well, silliness!

Much thanks to April for introducing me to blogger!

Just testing my blog here. :)