I know. The piano really got the bad deal in the end. But I needed something dramatic. I wonder what our friend in Florida will think. Lol I need to tell her to read it. Thanks for commenting!
Yeah, I told her I was in the competition again. I sent her a really looooooong email last week before I left. I think she will like this story, but she will feel bad for the piano. Awwww.
Awwww. How terrible. I can't stand directors like that. I've only met one, and it's funny how she didn't even realize how insulting she was to us. I hope you were able to do something about your horrible director.
I feel like you met some of the music professors that taught at my college. I dated a string of music majors (trumpet players *ahem*) and the stuff some of the professors put them through. It was ridiculous.
Thankfully, I've only met one or two professors similar to the one in my story, but I have heard many other stories. The idea is that it doesn't matter what kind of person the teacher is, if he is a famous musician, it doesn't matter. People will go through a lot just to study with a prominant figure. I'm fascinated by this idea that complete jerks can get away with being horrible just because they are great musicians. Thanks for reading.
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It's so funny. I feel bad for that chior, though.
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Ok... So you feel bad for the choir, and scriblesnbraile feels bad for the piano. Apparently there's a lot to feel bad for in my story. Haha!
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