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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 @ 06:46am
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Yah...
I've been feeling not so good this past week, kind of. I don't really want to talk to anyone I know about it, I don't really know why. I just started my period for the first time in what seems like forever but was probably like a month, go figure. So I'm feeling a little down and tired.
And gah. Stupid brain. I'm a music major. I don't know what I want to be. My clarinet teacher is trying to push me onto a track, instead of just general music. And he's really trying to push me to be a teacher. A private clarinet teacher. That'd be okay, I guess. But it's not what I want to be. I don't want to be some random musician who teaches clarinet to little kids. I don't want to be near kids. They make me so nervous. And parents make me way more nervous. I know because I worked at a camp. There were some sessions where the parents came with girls, and I was so self-conscious. I don't know. I don't want to be just a teacher.
I just want to play music. I want to be a performer. But I have a feeling my teacher might not think I could do it. I'm painfully shy. But guess what, if I don't see anyone's face looking at me while I'm playing, it's not even a problem. I know from years of experience.
There's this girl who terrifies me, and I'm not sure why. She's a lot more experienced in playing, and she's an amazing clarinetist, way more than I could even try to be. She thinks about way different things than I think about and she says stuff and it makes me nervous. I don't really say stuff. When I play next to her I can't just play, I'm afraid of what she thinks of me playing. I'm just a stupid second-year clarinet student. What right do I have to even play next to her, I think sometimes.
Aw, the clarinet. Sometimes I really just want to make it sing and I can't. I suck and the only reason I'm in the symphony is because the two really good people left and I happened to be next in line.
I love the clarinet so much, of course it's the hardest wind instrument to sound good on. Of course every single player has a different timbre and tone and color and way of holding it and putting it in their mouth. It's so hard to figure out how to sound better. Each time I have a lesson I feel like my teacher is hiding the big picture from me, or maybe feeding me tiny little bits of it at a time.
I'm kind of excited to hear what I'll sound like later in life.
No, I'm really excited. My relationship with my clarinet is a lot like a personal relationship. My clarinet is my life partner. We will share some good times. =)
Later, Citron
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