Saline production.

Never stops.

Meh.

I don't want junior year to be over yet.

Testing? Yes. Homework? Yes. Finals? Yes.

And yes, I did know. I interviewed her. I published that quote.

I can't wait...

In one week, I will be done with AP exams.
In three weeks, I will be done with my finals for Calculus and Chemistry...
And in five weeks, I will be done with junior year.


I am so insanely excited! I've also been slacking off like crazy though. I am incredibly burnt out and I have no idea how I'm going to make it through the rest of my AP exams.

I'm worried about my thumb. It feels better, but regardless. I wonder how I hurt it?

Liebestraume is REALLY frustrating me right now. I can't seem to play the middle section cleanly at ALL if I play forcefully and quickly. So I play it softly and slowly and increase intensity slowly... and then BOOM. I cross a threshold and errors galore! BAH!

My parent's Asian friends are coming over tonight and spending the night. Do you know what this means?! AUGH. IT PAINS ME TO THINK OF IT. This means I will be confined to my room for the entire night, unable to practice tonight, and unable to wake up early tomorrow morning and practice! No me gusta los getogethers. Shudder, shudder, shudder.

Did you know my Calculus teacher almost became an opera singer?

Smargasflargh.

You have killed one AP exam now. You rocked it. You know you got a 5. At least a 4, but most likely a 5. You know that. You know you feel like you died, or you know you died, but you still got a 4 or 5.

And your "bad playing" > others' good playing. No worries. But my sympathies, regardless, for the poor state of your thumb. =(

Let us now go forth and rock, sock, and take around the block our next two AP exams!

CHARGE!

Sigh

One AP test down, two more to go.

Did really badly at my Wind Ensemble audition today.

My thumb has lost all sensation in it for 24 hours now.

BEHOLD.

The dawning of the first day in which these fingers of mine touch the keys.

Rusting over these many moons of no piano time may have rendered what used to sound melodious and rather like music into raucous cacophony.

But lo.

The first day of practice in....ages.

Soplame, S.A.T. tests.