Quando sono solo
sogno all'orizzonte
e mancan le parole.
Si lo so che non c'e luce
in una stanza quando manca il sole,

Unlike people my age, now I am addicted to Sarah Brightman and Andrea Bocelli - Time To Say Goodbye. Words that I don't understand make complete sense to me.

To make complete sense does not mean to understand.

You know, intuition.

Midterm grades suddenly returned and were explained today. I guess it's because today is the last day to drop. In some adventurous fury, I went to my music instructor's office hours again. Last Friday, I couldn't find where she was. Yet I was relieved. Today, I found out my music grade is pretty good (with the exception of sight-singing). Outlook for the rest of the semester: straight B's. I think I should be satisfied with that.
Yet, it was almost depressing when Catherine complained about her CS midterm, "I want an A!!! *big sniff* I don't want a B!!!"

Doreen and I spent about three hours after dinner looking for a prom dress. Actually, I had planned to look for one when Alan was here. :) You know, something to do. Something to watch too. :D Nonetheless, Doreen and I went to three stores. Then she found the prom dress of her dreams right under a large sign "Prom Dress of Your Dreams". Now I get to wear my sister's dress!!! Yay! I must say I have been obsessed with those kind of materialistic things lately.

You just know...sometimes.