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I am playing on recital hour tomorrow. Not by myself, but with my quartet. I am so scared...this performance could err to either good or bad. Unfortunately, I do not think the four of us are into the piece enough for the performance to be extraordinary. Exciting note: the performance will be an American premiere of a work written in and performed only in Romania. In fact, the piece has only had one performance to my knowledge. Let's all hope that I do not wake up tomorrow with chapped lips.
At the moment I am listening to Ben Harper's "Beloved One." What in the world has sparked the rebirth of my obsession with Ben Harper?
Hmmm...I look at the clock. I have a french paper that needs to be finished. I thought I might minor in French--until today's French class.
Scenario of the day: You beg your dad to love you, but he does nothing but push you away. You tell him how much you love him, but he gets further and further away (in the sense of physical distance and a soulful connection)until your tears no longer bother him. Do you end up feeling God in the same manner?
Anyways, ending on a happy note: My french paper is comprehendable!
At the moment I am listening to Ben Harper's "Beloved One." What in the world has sparked the rebirth of my obsession with Ben Harper?
Hmmm...I look at the clock. I have a french paper that needs to be finished. I thought I might minor in French--until today's French class.
Scenario of the day: You beg your dad to love you, but he does nothing but push you away. You tell him how much you love him, but he gets further and further away (in the sense of physical distance and a soulful connection)until your tears no longer bother him. Do you end up feeling God in the same manner?
Anyways, ending on a happy note: My french paper is comprehendable!