Oooh, Oooh, I met someone famous, but I didn't know he was famous. I met Jimmy Buffet right after his Big Margaritaville hit and being on the cover of the Rolling Stone. He was bumming around the Caribbean, getting his head right after all the Hollywood treatment. I did not realize it until years later. I thought he was an angel sent to help me stay sane. Pretty soon I began to "find" music books lying about, and an American teacher/musician came to the weekly campfire where I played and we sang John Denver, and Christian music. He told the director what nuts they had all been for not letting me play and for shunning me for it.
Remember me posting about an exam in organic chemistry? Finally got the results and I passed. Must've been a hard one because out of 33 people, only 7 passed.
I'm happy now and must be off to my next exam, which should go well.
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