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tired?
well, the following tires me:
-knowing that no matter how much I try to practice the piano, it will never be enough, and I'll never be learning my pieces quickly enough.
-knowing that no matter how much I were to study for my music history class, it will never be enough. The class is freaking hard. And I'm not doing so hot at it.
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Gah ( Read more... ) -
The Strange Thing Is...
That sometimes, I hear things, or feel things, or know things ( Read more... ) -
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Time for a list, I think.
someone should have mentioned:
-that I *could* sign up for practice room times, and that it would be recommended, especially considering I obviously did *not* bring my piano up to Western with me.
-what exactly goes on in studio or master classes, seeing as how I've never *been* to any before. Scratch that, I went to a ( Read more... ) -
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So, it's been a while. Truth be told, this is the least frequent use of internet on my part since I was in high school, I think. Maybe even before... Also, this is the least I've shaved in a *very* long time, and it isn't even no-shave-november yet (which... I dunno if I'm gonna bother with that... it'd be like me to quit something that takes no ( Read more... ) -
Story
I want to hate the council, the government, all of the RGS. But the library is still standing. As long as it is, I can’t help but wonder if it’s because someone else knows how important it is, how vital all of that knowledge and storytelling still is to us. So maybe they aren’t all wrong after all. I can’t say that to Hachi. He’d never understand. ( Read more... ) -
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“Don’t be a fool. You sound like that idiot kid you live with. You’re doing it so we can do our part. Is that clear, K?”
“…yeah, Hachi. It’s clear.”
“Good. I’ll send more details tomorrow morning.” He gestured like he was brushing me away, pushing me aside. He was done. I turned away, and walked back down the hallway.
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Jenn,
Happy Birthday!
You old lady, you. *facetious*
Though, you are now the age I was when we first started playing together. How time passes.
By the way, how've you been liking your gift? -
YAYS!!!!
By the way ( Read more... )