Naming Things

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Hello, fellow bloggers/reader. Today we shall be discussing the ever-interesting topic of naming things.
No,w currently my most prized possession, my piano, which is roughly 14 years old, just a year younger than me, is named Wilson. He is rather old for a piano and requires utmost attention and care. However, Wilson is getting rather old and slowly he i becoming more of a burden than a playable piano, yet even though the insistent voice of parents keep saying to 'throw it away', I cannot bear to throw away my most beloved friend. Naming such things gives life to an ordinary object. This was a topic discussed in my English lesson today. I feel that, yes it does do wonders to such objects. Naming an object yourself give one an attachment to that object and it is as if part of your life now resides in that certain object, as is with my piano and I. Wilson is slowly but surely becoming unusable, and until the very last days of him, I believe firmly that I will not let him go.
There is a certain charm in naming things. One feels as if they are more, alive than if it were just a plain object of no name. Of course, everything has a name, such as a piano, or computer, but none actually have a 'given' name, like newborn babies. There was such an example in my SOSE class last year. Our SOSE teacher, had an extremely derpy, slow computer, however, he called it 'Emma', as did he call all slow pieces of technology 'Emma', but giving the name'Emma' to the computer made the computer feel much more alive, as if it had a conscious thought or a 'soul'.

My dearest Wilson, until the day you finally must retreat from your position in life, serve me well and I shall love you evermore.

Right, now that that's out of my system, lets get onto something more jolly shall we?
Ummmmm......... Henry, give me inspiration... Uhhhh.... Right!
I am in the SCHOOL MUSICAL!!! And this year it's going to be GREASE!!!!! #Hells Yeah
I had my auditions yesterday, or perhaps the day before yesterday, depending on when you read this blog post. Either way, I think I went pretty well, I did Derp up the first chorus as I was TOTALLY out of pitch, my partner however, she did EXTREMELY WELL. I was like "Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp", and she was like "You Better shape up, Cause I need a man~" And All I could think was "Shit, Shit Shit, I suck BALLS". And then we got to the first chorus, and yes indeed, I do need to shape up my voice, or else, if I get a singing part for this year's musical, I think the audience can say bye bye to their eardrums. I can sing, but if there is a part where I cannot find the pitch, I will MAJORLY screw up and completely fail the tune.

All I can hope is I don't get too major a role, because I think I will probably crack under pressure, like and egg in a microwave.... Does that even work? But anwyays, I don't even think I'll get a proper role, because there are a few tens of other guys who all do everything in drama better than me so :P Ah well, One can only hope or dream.

Anyways, I shall be going on to practice some parkour. Babai

Peace Out Girl Scouts