Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Hump day
the title of tomarrow is indeed hump day. And unless you are andrea after a nice and fresh vanilla frappachino, i dont mean hump as in the pelvic motion. Here in New York, I have gotten in the habit of refering to wednesdays as Hump day.
It is the only day in the week where i am half done, but just half started. It always seems that once the piano rings its last chime and i make my final descend for the day down 4 stories of stairs after my last class on wednesday, the rest of the week just......goes.
Its like the rising action and falling actgion all in once. We say once its hump day, its basically the weekend. And if thats true, then after tomarrow, i get to come home in exactly one week. Okay, maybe not exactly one week. But still Hump
Day proves worthy. It is the marker of my monday tuesday accomplishments, and the beginner of my journey towards the weekend. This next weekend will be spent in connecticut again. Hopefully i can relax completely once again. This past weekend in the city was eventful,
yes indeed. Saturdays in the city give a whole new meaning to busy. For the first time here i felt let my country bumkin side come out and i jsut walked around uptown in complete awe. Following which i saw an amazing Broadway entitled "42nf street".
It was the whole shabang..singing, dancing, acting, everything. Now i know nothing about people on broadway but i couldnt help but wonder the whole time if one day, that could be me? Could i be on broadway? Would i WANT to be on broadway. Now as far as
abilities go i have no clue, but just automatically assuming i would make the cut, waht would it take to do the same show everyday of your life for 2 years straight and still make it worth watching? Then taking into account the money and living in this city
and the lifestyle....i just dont know. They say when youre a kid you can by anything you wanna be, but i've come to believe its not that simple. You will be what either makes money, or what makes you happy, and only the lucky few get both. well
its late and i must get some good rest so i can live out hump day and keep it full to its reputation of being the best day of the week. Please done hesitate to comment of email or call...it makes me feel not so isolated....later
¶ 6:53 PM
It is the only day in the week where i am half done, but just half started. It always seems that once the piano rings its last chime and i make my final descend for the day down 4 stories of stairs after my last class on wednesday, the rest of the week just......goes.
Its like the rising action and falling actgion all in once. We say once its hump day, its basically the weekend. And if thats true, then after tomarrow, i get to come home in exactly one week. Okay, maybe not exactly one week. But still Hump
Day proves worthy. It is the marker of my monday tuesday accomplishments, and the beginner of my journey towards the weekend. This next weekend will be spent in connecticut again. Hopefully i can relax completely once again. This past weekend in the city was eventful,
yes indeed. Saturdays in the city give a whole new meaning to busy. For the first time here i felt let my country bumkin side come out and i jsut walked around uptown in complete awe. Following which i saw an amazing Broadway entitled "42nf street".
It was the whole shabang..singing, dancing, acting, everything. Now i know nothing about people on broadway but i couldnt help but wonder the whole time if one day, that could be me? Could i be on broadway? Would i WANT to be on broadway. Now as far as
abilities go i have no clue, but just automatically assuming i would make the cut, waht would it take to do the same show everyday of your life for 2 years straight and still make it worth watching? Then taking into account the money and living in this city
and the lifestyle....i just dont know. They say when youre a kid you can by anything you wanna be, but i've come to believe its not that simple. You will be what either makes money, or what makes you happy, and only the lucky few get both. well
its late and i must get some good rest so i can live out hump day and keep it full to its reputation of being the best day of the week. Please done hesitate to comment of email or call...it makes me feel not so isolated....later
¶ 6:53 PM
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Hump day sucks for me, its another mean of deception, and you'll tell me "soon, Ryan...soon." and I'll believe it, but since here in crap Oregon we're not all dancing our hearts away, there is no hump day, therefor, the week doest fly by so fast - see, we operate on normal time.
Kara, I miss you so much...But dont force yourself to end this quick. Its an expierience to live to its fullest...But I dont need to tell you that
Kara, I miss you so much...But dont force yourself to end this quick. Its an expierience to live to its fullest...But I dont need to tell you that
I think that when I get married, I will refer to my and my wife's anniversary as Hump Day all the day and see what happens.
She's gonna be a lucky woman.
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She's gonna be a lucky woman.
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