My piano instructor warned me at the start of lessons this past quarter that I "might get sick of ragtime" at some point during the quarter. While I don't think this is true for me, it's probably true for her. But she suggested I should probably work on some classical pieces as well. Today I got assigned Mozart's Sonatina in C Major, which is actually pretty famous, so I was hoping to find a good Youtube recording of it to put on here. Upon searching Youtube, I realized that all of the good recordings were of 7 year old Asian prodigies playing this piece. And then I got really self-conscious because I didn't want to post one of those videos on here and be like, "Sorry i'm not a prodigy and in turn, have not already played this piece, okay?!?"
And then I cried.
I was supposed to do a lot of reading today, but then I got stressed. Sometimes I find it's better to just not force myself into doing a lot of work and go take a nap rather than do work. I get behind but then at the same time, I also don't hate myself. Thoughts?
This entry is stupid. I apologize.
Creepy Econ major in my workshop group judged some girl for writing a poem that discussed drunken conversations with boys (non-autobiographical) so I'm really happy that I chose to not write about sex.
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