cynicalOn the bright side, my other classes are pretty freaking awesome. Piano is evil, but only because I have chubby little "sausage fingers" as my mother says, and it's hard to do the reaching bit. But we haven't really got to the reaching bit yet, so. My left hand is of course, giving me trouble, but I didn't expect less, and I have conquered it. And I want to buy a piano to practice on, but shockingly enough, it is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay out of my means to do so, so I'll settle for a keyboard that has weighted keys like a piano. Voice went well, too, after I had the obligatory panicinfrontofthemic moment. I am starting off easy with a song that I've done before, just to kind of get used to performing once a week again. I do so love it, and I guess those moments of panicpanicpanic before I get out there make it sweeter, but it really does wear on the nerves.
All I have left to worry about is my acting class tonight, and as it is most decidedly not improv I am hoping that I'll be okay. I'm not saying that I am the bestest actress evah, omg, but I feel that I can do a reasonably okay job with the making a character based off of a script. If not, all those years in plays really were wasted, weren't they?
In other, non-school related news...I got nothing. For those of you who follow them, I plan on restarting my QaF recaps sometime this weekend.
And that's all she wrote. For now.
