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I really don't know why I bothered coming home for the summer if all that I am doing is working on school stuff here, especially since it would be a lot easier having Berklee access. A part of me absolutely hates that if I don't practice, or keep writing, I feel completely guilty. I feel completely stuck with everything that I am trying to accomplish right now. I have 30 days until the next BAS Scholarship deadline and I haven't written or recorded anything new since last semester. This should be a breath of fresh air right now but I feel like I can't breathe easy unless I continue at the same pace or faster than what I ususally go. SLDf;aSAHkdfa;dfghad. It never stops.
Einstein couldn't play in 3/4, true story. Or maybe it was all odd meters.
Einstein couldn't play in 3/4, true story. Or maybe it was all odd meters.