Flute jury was the worst thing in my life. I played horribly. They said to me: You don't practice NEARLY enough to be a music major... How can you teach if you can't play your own instrument?
And there was no one to help prep me for my jury. It was just me. Me running my scales. Me reviewing my solo and my etudes. Me sitting there. Me waiting. Me feeling sick. Me trying to remember to breathe.
Reality is harsh... High school spoiled me.
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Congrats on making it through your first semester of college. Now for the real challenge: making it through your first extended visit home after you've grown used to all of your college freedoms. This senior's recommendation: sleep as much as possible, it makes the time pass. :-)
Happy Hollidays,
Brett
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