Danny
Social
Relationship Status
Single
Highschool
Oakland High School
College
Maybe Tennessee Tech...
Interests
God, Friends, Reading, Poetry, Band, Music, Clarinet, Tennis, Volleyball, Soccer, Winter Guard, Drawing, Singing, Joking, Laughing, Working
Favorite Music
Brian McKnight, Rascal Flatts, Dierks Bentley, Kelly Clarkson, Michelle Branch, Keith Urban, Natasha Bedingfield, Daniel Powter, Rhianna, Shakira, Usher, LeAnn Rimes, Dixie Chicks, Black Eye Peas, Kenny Chesney, Faith Hill, Joe Nichols, Faith Evans, Michael Buble, Nickelback, Tim McGraw, BBMak, Shania Twain, Billy Currington, The Wreckers, Brad Paisley, Backstreet Boys, Stevie Wonder, Earth Wind and Fire, Celine Dion, Whitney Houston, Alicia Keys, Rhianna, Maroon 5, Ashlee Simpson, NSYNC, Christina Aguilera, Jesse McCartney, Ace of Base, Ashanti, Barlow Girl, Bo Bice, Carrie Underwood
Favorite Movies
Phantom of the Opera, Diary of a Mad Black Woman, Madea's Family Reunion, Sky High, Beauty and the Beast, The Haunted Mansion, Lord of the Rings, Hercules, Aladdin, The Little Mermaid, Mulan, Roger and Hammerstein's Cinderella, Muppet Treasure Island, Muppet Wizard of Oz, Quest for Camelot, Finding Nemo, X-Men, Batman Begins, SpiderMan, The Incredibles, The Hills Have Eyes, Scooby-Doo, George of the Jungle, George of the Jungle 2, The Wizard of Oz, Pirates of the Carribean, Pirates of the Carribean 2: Dead Man's Chest
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January 06 2007
Better day today, though some tears fell last night and this morning.
I went to work being very bipolar: I'd smile for the customer and my friends one minute, and then turn around and get depressed.
Everything that happened yesterday feels like it was a dream.
On top of everything that happened, Mr. Jessup came up to Mr. Lawson during my lessons and let him see my Mid-state scores (the numerical results that started this whole catastrophe) and all I could do was be ashamed.
Not because I had bad scores. I had GREAT scores. I scored 176 out of 200 possible points. 57 out of 60 in sight-reading, meaning I almost had perfect.
Like I said, not because of the scores, but because my wanting to see those scores is the reason for everything wrong.
And during my lesson, Mr. Way came over and listened to me. I didn't even turn around when I heard his voice.
I'm like the little child who got caught in his parent's room with his hand in the candy bowl.
I don't really care to explain.
I know I said "BRING ON THE MISTAKES!", but I didn't mean it like this.
Danny