My First Post...
...in a long while.
I completely forgot that I had a posterous. But now that I remember, I might just use this blog. I miss childhood. I miss growing up in Houston with Blue Bell. I miss not having responsibilities. I miss being oblivious about things. I miss reading Boxcar Children. I miss playing the oboe. I miss being able to pick up a piece of music and being able to sight read it well on piano. I don't know why I'm so nonchalant all of a sudden. But growing up really makes some people nervous, scared, bitter, negative at times. Not sure how I'm going to handle having more and more responsibilities. But I know that I will persevere!