Monday, December 16, 2002

I'm in the middle of finals, so there is much stress. But it will all be done by Thursday. Then it's back to Orange County for three weeks of homegrown fun. I'm currently three beers deep, and a bit reflective. Tim and I bought a case of Killian's Irish Red, so it's good beer -- no messing around.

Tonight we (being Tina, Joelle, Pete, Tim, Ace, and Mike/Matt) went to the Gryphon for open mic night, and Tina and I were both going to perform, but unfortunately there wasn't enough time for us. It was a packed house. Oh well. After break we shall invade the Gryphon once again with our guitars and voices.

I'm really psyched to get home and see Adam and Josh and Ryan and Colton and Johnny and Ian and Chris and everyone else that I miss. It's been a very, very fast semester, and the reality of college's finite end is on the horizon and it's making everyone more than a little uneasy. People that I've become great friends with, or great people I've just met, will soon no longer be a part of my everyday life 8 months out of the year. Sad. Don't want to think about it.

Back to good stuff. The label's doing well, which is wonderful. I'm really excited about some of the technicalities that will be ironed out while I'm home, as well as the progressions that will be made while I'm home. Hooray for RPM.

There's a new girl on the horizon. I'll write more when more happens. It's great to have that I'm-so-excited-to-see-you feeling about a girl again.