Elementary my dear Watson
Oct. 23rd, 2002 05:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
annundrielJust watched The Young Sherlock Holmes or, as our movie book calls it, Sherlock Holmes and the Temple of Doom. I remember when EB and I were really into that movie. We'd throw napkins at the bad guys. It was funny. And then when we looked it up, they said it was rated PG-13 for "violence and scary stuff." I love it.
Anywho.
Am v. v. tired from yesterday. Six+ hours of singing. But such a wonderful day. Was at the Music Honors Festival thing in Moses as part of the HS choir. Our director was really great and apparently works for the University of Washington. A very good music teacher. Except for the fact that when you get really close to him he slightly resembles a young Hannible Lecter. *immitates Sir Tony* Hellooo Clarice. The elementary level choir kicked arse. I mean, they were absolutely incredible. Standing ovation for them. And then I felt really bad because they were the first to perform and that meant we had to stand for the rest of the groups just so they wouldn't feel really bad. Everyone tried their darnedest to be their best though. And they were.
Why does Ginny like to scratch at my knees?? WHY?!
Oi. I have too much to do. Yickiness. I think I'll procrastinate more, however, and continue my book.
Anywho.
Am v. v. tired from yesterday. Six+ hours of singing. But such a wonderful day. Was at the Music Honors Festival thing in Moses as part of the HS choir. Our director was really great and apparently works for the University of Washington. A very good music teacher. Except for the fact that when you get really close to him he slightly resembles a young Hannible Lecter. *immitates Sir Tony* Hellooo Clarice. The elementary level choir kicked arse. I mean, they were absolutely incredible. Standing ovation for them. And then I felt really bad because they were the first to perform and that meant we had to stand for the rest of the groups just so they wouldn't feel really bad. Everyone tried their darnedest to be their best though. And they were.
Why does Ginny like to scratch at my knees?? WHY?!
Oi. I have too much to do. Yickiness. I think I'll procrastinate more, however, and continue my book.
