To think that a year ago today, I was tragically upset about my loss of the Performer's Certificate? Dude, money means way more to me than a piece of paper. So Eastman, you've proven to me in the last year that nothing makes sense, but in that way, it seems to be favoring me. Take that, stupid orchestra seating! Take that, performer's certificate! Take that, concerto competition with evil unsavory people in it! Take that, TENDONITIS! All of the stupid things I've endured at Eastman are slowly becoming worth it, now that I have a reward for my suffering. Now to just keep it together for the next two weeks: recital, Brandenberg, papers, tests...
Listening to: MGMT. Will be listening to some new records from the libs.
3 comments:
WooHoo!!! Congrats, Kales!!! you're the best!
ooo, congrats! (mgmt mix??)
mix might have to wait until my papers, tests, finals and recital(s) are done.
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