21 March 2011

If music be the food of love;

play on.
I love music. And I love that I was fortunate enough to be selected for the music therapy program at Arizona State University. And I mostly love my career choice, music therapy.
But apparently, I hate music theory.
Because instead of taking notes in class today, I wrote an essay on how much I hate music theory.
Examples and all.

{I know what you're thinking, "I wish Brittany knew how to spell broccoli" well guess what, I hate it so much that I don't care if I spelled it wrong. It doesn't deserve for my pencil to write it's vile name, so I gave it an alias.}

I hope that you had a better first day back than I did!

*Quote by William Shakespeare.


  1. Brittany, it's high time that you realized that "brockley" is a magical vegetable--so many vitamins packed into a tiny little tree. You can eat it and pretend you are a giant. What's not to love?
    I give this essay an A+. Great imagery and you really stayed true to your thesis.

  2. I'm still waiting for your essay on how much you hate music history...

  3. freakin Britters! when are you gonna get married! just propose to Jake.

    ps. I'm so jealous of your handwriting. it's so adorable.