my post is early for once.

i awoke to my alarm at 7am.
i always wake up to it because it's the same one my mom would use
it would go off at 4am and no one turned it off
i always had to drag myself out of bed to do it
i slept through my first alarm and woke up to the second one 15 mins later.
i shower, dress, eat some cereal, then head out.
it was strange seeing so many people walking to class at 8am.
usually its only a few people out so early.
probably trying to crash classes.
i anticipated going into studio.
about half the people from last quarter were in my class.
too bad it was the quieter half.
i claimed a window seat,
i think i might have stolen it, but first come first serve.
my teacher is as hardcore as i hear everyone say
seems really sarcastic and blunt too
he's from wisconsin.
we are already loaded with work this week.
wednesday we have a field trip to morro bay.
friday we are getting right into it.
i'm scared i'm going to do horrible this quarter.
after studio, i started walking to the bookstore.
i bumped into tien and we went together.
i bought some supplies for studio.
went back to the apartment and chilled.
finished watching season 2 of nip/tuck.
that show is beyond addicting.
went late to my 5:40 class.
i felt like a weirdo carrying my pcn props into class.
i felt a thousand eyes looking at me.
class was boring, same intro as last quarter.
history of landscape architecture: modern america

now here i am at pcn practice.
i came late because of class.
most of my scenes had past and i can't practice them.

a thought came to mind.
over the past weekend, i noticed something really cool.
i went to the salvation army store.
there was an old piano set in the middle of the store.
as random people passed by, old familiar tunes started playing.
a lot of people know how to play the piano.
unfortunately, i was not one of them.
music is one thing that can bring all walks of life together.
there are no language barriers.

p.s. isa is soooooo gay. jk. cool.