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I don't really know what to think of anything anymore. My life keeps on reminding me of one of Murphy's Law's, that once one aspect of your life starts to go right, everything else falls apart. So it's 3:39 a.m., and what the hell is bothering me so much that it is keeping me from falling asleep? My music. Or rather a conversation that I had tonight about me and music. Yesterday I went over to Elena's, my flute teacher and we had a rather interesting conversation that I am not quite sure what to make about it.