craziness
Namaste. The concerto is over; my last performance was on Sunday. It wasn't as good as the other two. I lost focus in the first movement, and although I held it together, there were still too many errors for my liking. Of course, there were some really brilliant moments, and the piano was wonderful, but there were also a few places that I completely lost concentration and just kinda of fumbled through. I'm sad about this, because it was my last performance, and I don't have a chance to redeem myself. And I miss it. Although the nerves and anxiety sucked, it was a great feeling to accomplish something this big and get recognition for it. The concerto was a huge part of my life for a really long period of time, and now it's over. I miss it. But, I do have two more weeks of heavy practicing for my assessment and 390 Hearing. So that'll keep me busy until summer. Plus, I must now catch up on my homework. Heh. Lazy gerbil.
After the concert, George, my dad, Pirate Don, and I all went out to dinner at Shoji's. It was pretty fookin' sweet. I'd never eaten there, so it was really tasty and lot of fun to watch all the crazy chef-work. In case you're not familiar, Shoji's is a Japanese restaurant where they make your food right at your table with big fires and spinning knives and stuff. And jokes; lots of silly jokes. It was great fun.
And now I'm back to regular daily life. I'm beginning to pack up things I don't want to move with me, and I'ma take them back to Eugene when I head up there this weekend. And I'll bring boxes back with me so's I can start packing my room up to move in June. And maybe George will go to Eugene with me this weekend and hang out with my family more. I think that would be a lot of fun, but he has to look for a job, so I'm not sure it'll happen. We'll see. Shalom.
After the concert, George, my dad, Pirate Don, and I all went out to dinner at Shoji's. It was pretty fookin' sweet. I'd never eaten there, so it was really tasty and lot of fun to watch all the crazy chef-work. In case you're not familiar, Shoji's is a Japanese restaurant where they make your food right at your table with big fires and spinning knives and stuff. And jokes; lots of silly jokes. It was great fun.
And now I'm back to regular daily life. I'm beginning to pack up things I don't want to move with me, and I'ma take them back to Eugene when I head up there this weekend. And I'll bring boxes back with me so's I can start packing my room up to move in June. And maybe George will go to Eugene with me this weekend and hang out with my family more. I think that would be a lot of fun, but he has to look for a job, so I'm not sure it'll happen. We'll see. Shalom.