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May 08, 2005 19:10

They got me to lesson twenty minutes late and picked me up twenty minutes late. It was enough time for me to hear Noah play a Hungarian Rhapsody. The AP Music Theory test is tomorrow. Noah is taking it too. We grumbled about that. Cosmo ordered the Czerny exercises for me. Noah laughed and said they were torture. We grumbled about that. It was ( Read more... )

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proudcommie May 9 2005, 00:15:10 UTC
>>This sort of thing happens all the time. My mother resents that she has to drive me to rehearsals and things. She has no patience for me while I'm working on these things.

I can actually completely and utterly relate. The baggage I have has made me hate music as much as I love it.

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senorpr0n May 9 2005, 00:59:54 UTC
Several things. Firstly, I would kill for a copy of that CD. I lost mine a long time ago and I really love it; David's a beast. Also, I need to talk to your mother about giving you more room to embrace your musical inclinations. I don't know if I told you, but my mother and I are coming to see you Wednesday. I can't wait to hear you guys, you keep telling me great things.

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amuk May 9 2005, 20:13:08 UTC
Nooo!! Why!! You are like the perfect daughter my mother should have but didn't have, I think she would die for joy if I ever started a conversation with her about Rossini. (TT_TT

(Is your chior/you going to tour ever?? I hope!)

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