Archive for April 10th, 2004

“If you can dream it, you can do it.” Oh Really?

Nathanael Berends April 10th, 2004

I’m Not Too Sure How This Post Is Going To Work Out, But I’ve Been Thinking About A Few Things, And Figured I’d Like To Record Them For Posterity, Or Some Sort Of Record…

Anyhow, As I Was Eating Lunch, Zack Had An Episode Of MADE On The TV - The One About The Girl Who Wants To Be On Broadway.

At The Beginning, They Said “If You Can Dream It, You Can Do It.”

Near The End, After She Was Cut In The Second Round Of Auditions, Her Coach Said Something Like “You’ve Done Your Best, And That Is All You Can Do”.

I Don’t Disagree With Either Of These Statements,

The Problem Is That They Can - In Some Circumstances - Contradict Eachother.

What Happens When I Have A Dream And Do My Best, But Still Fail?

How Painful Is That?

This Post Really Isn’t Fueled By Anything I Particular, But I Was Just Thinking About It.

I Haven’t Ever Truly Failed At Anything….

I Do Realize However That In The Future I Will Fail… I Guess That It Is Inevitable.

I’m Not Really Sure If This Post Captures My Precise Sentiment… Anyhow, I Hope That This Makes Some Small Shred Of Sense…

It Makes Sense To Me…

Hmmm… Try To Immagine The Message I Am Trying To Convey. It Is Rather Trixy.

Basses will own the choir next year.

Nathanael Berends April 10th, 2004

Oh Yeah…

I Almost Forgot…

I Made Chamber!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I’m Expecting It To Be An Awesome Time…

Out Of The 29 People, There Are Only Three With Whom I See Potential Conflicts…

You Probably Know Them.

Brent Is Here, And We Are Hyping Each Other Up! The Basses Will Own The Choir Next Year:

Yeah… It’s Early… I Make No Sense… It Might Be The Early Hour, Or That I Just Spent The Night W/ Miles Doornbos, Scott Miller, And The Vandennend/Seely Crew.

Anyhow - Today I’ve Got A Patio To Finish… It’ll Be Hott - We Should Have A Party On It Tonight…Back Yard BBQ?… Yeah…

Though I’m Not Sure Why We’d Do That…

You Know It Is Time To Quit When The Incoherence Overwhelms The Page…

This Is That Time.