I realise I have been complaining about uni in, well, pretty much all of my posts of late. I am going to attempt to not do that in this one. (Good luck to me. Heh ( Read more... )

So today was one of Those Days. And by Those Days I mean those particular days when one finds oneself almost hyperventilating and crying at five minute intervals because uni is not always a very stress-free thing to do. (Is uni ever truly stress free? I doubt it). So that was fun and by fun I mean really awful. I handed in my Scriabin essay which I ( Read more... )

I apologise in advance. This probably isn't going to make much sense unless you are, in fact, me ( Read more... )

So I am currently supposed to be writing the second half of my Russian music essay, but alas, I have lost all inspiration to write about Scriabin and symbolism. This is probably related to the fact that I have very little inspiration to do anything of consequence today and also that I am hungry. But anyway. I am currently in the Social Sciences and ( Read more... )

It seems the 8th of December is going to be when my AMEB prac exam for piano is. My teacher told me this morning and I kind of freaked out. She seems to be under the impression that four weeks is adequate time for me to get all my songs/scales/whatnots up to scratch. PFFT. NO. I need more time. Ugh. It's not that I probably wouldn't pass as things ( Read more... )