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Hmm. And stuff. Good things: I got an A in my lesson today and Mrs. Van told me that she was proud of me.
Bitch.
Yes, I'm still pissed off. Yes, I am bitter. But it's none of her damn buisness what I do with my life, who my friends are, what I did last weekend, etc, etc. But she finally gave me something that I actually find a challenge..("I want you to do this piece because it is actually a college level piece and I think it'll be good for you, and definatly the hardest piece you've ever played.....) ACTUALLY A COLLEGE LEVEL PIECE????!!!!!???? Need I remind you that you choose ALL of my music? It's not like I'm choosing it here! It's not my damn fault if you gave me easy crap!!!!!! *deep breath....in with the good, out with the bad....breathe...* *heavy sigh* Why did I pick this major in the first place? Oh yeah. I like it.
But other than that small tiny pebble on the freeway of life, the pavement is clear and the weather is good. (a few storm clouds on the horizion in the shape of my wrist, which is actually bruising, but it will all be ok....it will all be ok.......it will all be ok....Must call mom. Yes. Must call mom. Mom will know what to do....
Today was a good day. I know it doesn't sound like it, but it was. And what was up with that retarded editorial in the paper this morning? errrg. Stupid people.
Cara
Bitch.
Yes, I'm still pissed off. Yes, I am bitter. But it's none of her damn buisness what I do with my life, who my friends are, what I did last weekend, etc, etc. But she finally gave me something that I actually find a challenge..("I want you to do this piece because it is actually a college level piece and I think it'll be good for you, and definatly the hardest piece you've ever played.....) ACTUALLY A COLLEGE LEVEL PIECE????!!!!!???? Need I remind you that you choose ALL of my music? It's not like I'm choosing it here! It's not my damn fault if you gave me easy crap!!!!!! *deep breath....in with the good, out with the bad....breathe...* *heavy sigh* Why did I pick this major in the first place? Oh yeah. I like it.
But other than that small tiny pebble on the freeway of life, the pavement is clear and the weather is good. (a few storm clouds on the horizion in the shape of my wrist, which is actually bruising, but it will all be ok....it will all be ok.......it will all be ok....Must call mom. Yes. Must call mom. Mom will know what to do....
Today was a good day. I know it doesn't sound like it, but it was. And what was up with that retarded editorial in the paper this morning? errrg. Stupid people.
Cara