Mission Opera Lady: Complete
I sang for the opera lady today. She liked me! She really liked me! She said that I had potential, but that I would need to really work at it. That is fine by me! The only discouraging thing she said was that she wanted to work on moving my vibrato out of my throat and into my diaphragm, but I can take some constructive criticism. I'm just so relieved that she said I could pursue music. I am going to work as hard as she wants me to and harder!
After finishing up with "Mrs. Pugliesi" (very opera name, non?) Mom, Deniz, and I ate at Victor's Cafe. That's a nifty little restaurant in Philly where all of the waiters sing. There was this scrawny little Asian man with the biggest tenor voice. He is so cool. I want to be his buddy. I want to call him up on the phone and be like, "Waaaaaaaassssssssssssuuuuuuuuuuuup?! Dude, yo. Dat wuz some suh-weeet aria, man."
By the way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AYOW!
After finishing up with "Mrs. Pugliesi" (very opera name, non?) Mom, Deniz, and I ate at Victor's Cafe. That's a nifty little restaurant in Philly where all of the waiters sing. There was this scrawny little Asian man with the biggest tenor voice. He is so cool. I want to be his buddy. I want to call him up on the phone and be like, "Waaaaaaaassssssssssssuuuuuuuuuuuup?! Dude, yo. Dat wuz some suh-weeet aria, man."
By the way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AYOW!