Oh finals, how I hate thee!
Well, it's that time of the semester again! Finals!
I won't bore you with all of the stupid details of the whole past and next week, but I'll spell it out in numbers:
15 pages typed for term papers
6 songs prepared for juries
1 choir concert
1 opera workshop performance with...
3 scenes (from The Merry Widow, Die Fledermaus, and Manon)
2 instrumental playing tests
1 theory singing test
4 written finals
and it seems about 8 billion rehearsals and like a million hours in a practice room.
Don't you old folks miss college?
Oh well, I guess the bright side is that there is exactly one week until I have a month off for winter break! Wooohoo, if I survive, we'll all have to get together and celebrate.
posted by alli at 12:50 AM
1 Comments:
Shouldn't the last line of your list be "and a partridge in a pear tree"? :-P
At the risk of acknowledging myself as "old," I think I can fairly honestly say I don't miss college, but at the same time, I do miss college. Then again, school always came pretty easily to me. And I was rarely bored!
Good luck - just keep winter break as your light at the end of the tunnel!
10:44 AM
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