My best friend's grandfather.
ANGELS OF IRAN | A FATHER'S VOICE: THE SOHEILA AFNANI STORY from Education Under Fire on Vimeo.
Friday, February 24, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Monday, February 20, 2012
Orange colored sky
I am now recently:
1. CPR certified http://youtu.be/cjVQ36NhbMk
2. Accepted into UBRP :)
3. A proud co-fosterer of the most annoying fat dog in the whole world named Clarkson. Goodness he gets on my nerves. I miss Mazzie.
4. Doing physical therapy for my back. woot
5. Friends with this cool actor in my ballet class that Shannon and I have been scheming to become friends with since he walked in the door.
6. Hooked on The Big Bang Theory. Oh Sheldon.
7. Hooked on Diet Coke - no thanks to Shanz
8. In dire need of new music.
February has been a good month! Four choir concerts, three midterms, two plays, and one jazz concert. I saw Wicked with my family on Saturday (my bro was there too!) and this Friday I'm seeing Julius Cesear. Last Friday I saw New York Voices at my music school... they were remarkable. So good. They gave a master class and I went and I learned loads and just adored it. My favorite of the night: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NYbMzu1Crek
Happy Ayyam'i'ha and bring on the Fast!!!
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Alone by Maya Angelou
Lying, thinking
Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don't believe I'm wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
There are some millionaires
With money they can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
'Cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don't believe I'm wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
There are some millionaires
With money they can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
'Cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Monday, February 6, 2012
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