8.11.2001
 
My week is finally starting to look good at the end of it.

Piano lesson was harmless. Spent a majority of the time doing my scale practice/drilling and then sight-read some duet christmas songs.

Afterwards, movie. American Pie 2. Nice selection of guys at the cinema. Had to wait in a line to get it (unusual for the Vegas area where I live) and they got the shortest person possible to block off the entrance to those not going to the movie.

The film itself is completely juvenile... but that's to be expected. Hell, that's what I needed. A nice laugh-slaughter to blow away my recent negative feelings. Halfway through the movie, everyone heard a loud thud followed by an "ow." Apparently someone was leaning against the railing near the back of the theater and fell the 15+ feet to the ground. Other than that moment and the numerous eye-candy/eyefucks, the audience was nothing interesting.

Bunch of frat guys were sitting around sis and I... sounded exactly like Stifler from the movie. A bit on the sickening side... and ever so annoying.

New painting project underway. This time on a huge 5'x10' canvas landscape-style featuring estranged friend Katherine. With that size, it'll take me at least a month to finish... which means I'll have to get more oil paints. $200 more down the drain.

DMV test tomorrow. Permit and state ID card. I need some serious studying.

I feel like commenting on Pres. Bush's speech about stem cell research... but it's approaching 2:00am and I lack the energy.

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