A Day of Life

So today, in particular, I am feeling rather melancholic. Now it's not depression but it's not entirely thoughtful either. I'll tell you what happened today, a day in the life. I finished my proposal for a class this morning and I spent most of last night recording the song I needed to submit as part of the proposal. I bring the proposal in, they tell me that most of the work I've done is probably to no avail seeing how I cannot properly function Flash and Photoshop. I didn't mention this is an ART CLASS, being strictly music wasn't good enough when I first submitted my initial draft. Now that they know I'm not good at ART though they tell me "Oh, it's okay. Just do the music." Now this, to me, sounds like they're saying to me "Oh you're damaged. You don't know how to do ART. Just do whatever sounds good then." What they are not considering is that MUSIC IS AN ART FORM JUST AS MUCH AS THAT OTHER BULLSHIT IS. Oh jeese, red on orange over a white background is sooo pretty isn't it? Compared to music though? Music takes it's place any time. Yea, whatever though. So my project is writing manifestos for the song's talking about how they relate back to the topics at hand. EASY PROJECT.

MOVING ON!!

Then later I spent two hours talking to my buddies and one of the cleaning ladies at our school about politics. I always seem to make politics funny even if I'm being completely serious. Mainly because the government, THE US GOVERNMENT, is just ridiculously silly. Imagine, the country goes from being one of the world's super powers to being felt sorry for by other countries... being hated by them was commonplace a long time ago. And you know, this country is being bought up by other countries in order for the country to feel better? Does anyone ever notice this stuff? NOPE. Not at all... it's the news under the news. I understand that most people don't like the news. I don't understand why and I don't understand how people can consider Brittney Spears or her douche bag sister news versus the crisis going on in our backyard. It's going to destroy this country that people care more about actresses, actors, musicians, and train wrecks more than they care about their own populous and their own well-being. Oh well.

So, I've been writing a good deal of poetry lately. I stopped doing it for a while because I had nothing to write about. I felt false, I felt fake. Since this is a kind of private blog though, I can actually post stuff up here without feeling guilty about the stuff I put up here. There's nothing to post at the moment... but I'll definitely post some of my recent poetry on here.