Saturday, December 06, 2003

I'm pooped. Today was the Christmas Festival of Praise. It was exciting for me, mainly because I was invovled in the song service and all. We had 1 electric guitar, 2 violins, 1 sax, 2 clarinets, and 2 trumpets. Not forgetting my keyboards of course.

I wonder how our choir sang. I'm sure we did quite well, although we couldn't really hear ourselves. Them speakers were facing away from us. And there was only one of those speakers they put on the stage so that the performers can hear themselves. It was behind us. Sad, you know.

Kewl. There's a beautiful white moth flying outside my window.

Oh. It's gone now.

As for my violin exam...kinda okay. I just hope that I can at least get merit. Please!!! It wend much faster than I had initially expected. Maybe I played my first piece way too fast (until I jumbled up the running notes). Anyways, Dr Geraldine and a Russian teacher, Ms Irina Titova, were the examiners. I was totally unprepared for that. It was freaky. While I was playing my pieces, Dr G kept sniffing. No, she wasn't touched by my playing...I wish. Then, afterwards, she blew her nose. Totally distracting and...disturbing. Ugh.

Okay. I'm done. I'm tired of typing.

Where are you little moth???

?dael had a question at 6:55 PM