I think there's got to be some great metaphor in my trying desperately to get to Providence, but I'll save it for when I actually get there. The funeral was today, and if anyone attended it, I'd be interested in hearing how it was. Keep her family in your prayers. I can hear it resonating through my walls. Other people may not like my music, but at least I keep it confined to the airspace directly around my computer.
Some people have no respect for their fellow students.
Besides, raucous, guitar-heavy pop music doesn't accompany Andrea well. Of course, he doesn't replace Michael Crawford, Kat, but he's right up here. But his voice is enough to melt chocolate, and the song itself is beautiful enough to break my heart. Or maybe I'll just listen to the song again and let the Italian carry emotions without literal meaning. Sometimes it's better that way.