I really wish my life were a song. Since it’s not, I try to get as close to that as possible. Today I spent six consecutive hours singing; combined with the probably four hours total a day that I randomly sing to myself, that’s a good most of my day right there. My high school friends used to call me an iPod shuffle. Once I tried an experiment where I was not allowed to sing. Suffice it to say that my mood dropped significantly – I was gloomy and irritable.

A friend and I tried busking on the street today. Neither of us had ever done it before, so we figured why not? It was a lot of fun, and we hope to be able to keep doing it every week! Since I’m lying in bed and can’t sleep anyway, I’ll upload a video of us performing Alanis Morissette:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BcSK5__oyPQ[/youtube]

Ironic

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=USpQw87SNtA[/youtube]

Hands Clean