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I'm leaving for Valdosta tomorrow night after opera. I have yet to have a rehearsal with my accompanist. I am not as prepared as I would like to be.
I have an aural skills hearing tomorrow and I cannot play piano worth shit. I can do progressions fine, but we have to play a melody with it and my fingers simply can't comprehend moving at different times anymore. I spent an hour just transposing the little bit we have to play into all 6 keys.
Some friend of Alexa's asked me to be in his short student film, but he hasn't contacted me since that one time.
The GSU Muscial Theatre Alliance is doing a cabaret night and I would like to be a part of it, but if this film guy won't get back to me I can't commit to it. The music for auditions are due by Friday.
I think I'm getting sick, but just barely fending it off. I was apparently talking in my sleep and making weird faces during my crazy dreams last night. I was also burning up under one blanket.
I hate my English teacher with a firey passion. We go in and all we do the entire class period is summarize the chapter. No one wants to talk because she makes us hate our lives. She doesn't even make an attempt to teach or have a plan for the day.No one can understand her because she talks so fast and quietly with absolutely no inflection. She told us today to write a claim and give arguments for it. My claim was "This is the worst English class I have ever been in." I really want to drop the class and just take it over the summer or something.
I have an aural skills hearing tomorrow and I cannot play piano worth shit. I can do progressions fine, but we have to play a melody with it and my fingers simply can't comprehend moving at different times anymore. I spent an hour just transposing the little bit we have to play into all 6 keys.
Some friend of Alexa's asked me to be in his short student film, but he hasn't contacted me since that one time.
The GSU Muscial Theatre Alliance is doing a cabaret night and I would like to be a part of it, but if this film guy won't get back to me I can't commit to it. The music for auditions are due by Friday.
I think I'm getting sick, but just barely fending it off. I was apparently talking in my sleep and making weird faces during my crazy dreams last night. I was also burning up under one blanket.
I hate my English teacher with a firey passion. We go in and all we do the entire class period is summarize the chapter. No one wants to talk because she makes us hate our lives. She doesn't even make an attempt to teach or have a plan for the day.No one can understand her because she talks so fast and quietly with absolutely no inflection. She told us today to write a claim and give arguments for it. My claim was "This is the worst English class I have ever been in." I really want to drop the class and just take it over the summer or something.