Holy shite, I finished a year of school.

I was in a zombie like state today taking finals-it felt like the testing flew by in about an hour, when in reality it was nearly 6 hours straight of testing. Afterwards I played for a beutiful saxaphone masters recital. Just listening hlped me realize what music is all about. What is it all about? Part of what it is is what you make it to be. Feeling sad? Feeling happy? Nostaligic? Music will speak to you.

Today this korean girl asked me to lunch. I said no cuz i had to study. Plus I wanted to avoid any drama if anybody saw me eating with some girl. She's not very modest and has tatoos... wouldnt go well with friends and family. Not that that's the most important thing, just the more obvious.

Packing!! Home!! Tomorrow!!