Psychic Pathway

Alright. The time has come for me to intensify my focus. I have been reflective these past few days (when am I ever not?) and miraculously I've succumbed to the cough/flu virus that's currently making its rounds. But! I'm regaining lost ground. Slowly, but surely. I've proven my capabilities in business, in philosophy. Now it is time for me to prove my worth in music. My instincts when I sit in front of the keyboard seem to have improved. I no longer stumble over notes. I think it's a residual effect from running up and down the scales all day long. My path is clear and shining, and I think I've cleared away most of the brambles that blocked it from my sight previously. Of course, I cannot guarantee that it will be the only path open to me, but for now, I'm patient enough to wait and see how things unfold. I was never one to make a move. I'd rather sit and observe, yet when the time comes, I'm sure I'll soar. I have to let my broken wing heal first, though. =) I'm going to meet Elina at Dover tomorrow for Phoebe's event. And I have a piano date this Friday! Woohoo! I'm so hyped! I can practically hear the piano calling me. Oh, and guess what? The business contract thing is going to drag until August because of legal complications the company has with the government. Typical. I weave a tapestry of blood and sweat, and it unravels when I least expect it, not because of anything I did or did not do, but because of external factors. Well, that's probably an exaggeration, but....AUGUST?! That's months from now! Ugh. My spirits have gained a much needed boost these past few days. =) I hope they can withstand the tumultuous storm I predict will be headed my way in the coming weeks. *crosses fingers* NAFA! Please accept me!

Touching video about homophobia

I can make it, I know I can. You broke the boy in me, but you won't break the man.