HIREDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAA!!!

What is up? I am Twenty-four now. I am twenty-four now and I have a job now. A job is what I have and twenty-four is what I am. Word.

Haiku for you
Unemployment sucks!
Find yourself a job flute boy.
Me? Professional?

So, this is probably my last real blog entry that won't have to be academic sounding. Hmmm. Sad. From now on my entries will probably be like...
Today I was thinking about the legato in the thrid mvt. of the Bach partita. Blah blah blah. Or I could just write about what I spend all the money I make on. That'd be fun, too. Woo-hoo.