Andrew bought a new T-shirt today. A grey one that's pretty random with a little boy riding atop Frankenstein luring him to move forward with a brain. It's amusing. Andrew is referring to himself in the third person because he feels like it, and because he's somewhat happy too. Now all he wants is to lose a bit more weight and build up nicely in the right areas. Oh and an iPod which he never had and never really wanted cause his Palm was okay till recently when it's sound decided to get screwed would be cool too.

Andrew might be pretty screwed tomorrow because he's got a whole ton of keyboard practicing to do. He's been slacking off for too long, and he missed practice last week. It doesn't help that his skills are almost non-existent in the first place. The only thing he can say he has that's good is perfect pitch.

Andrew came back from a run just now and his timing was 10.53. It's just okay, but it's a bit too close to 11 minutes for his liking. He will need to work on it more, but he'll probably get lazy as usual.

This will probably be the last post that Andrew refers to himself in the third person. He doesn't know what else to crap about so he'll just shut up for now.