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September 17, 2013

oh my goodness

rather, my badness. What a miserable practice. It started out well enough, but fell apart after about an hour. I started getting tired and messing up stuff I've been playing perfectly well lately. I could not concentrate on whatever one thing I'd set out to do; instead, I heard every other thing that was also wrong, and found myself in an imaginary lesson with an imaginary teacher berating me for all of it (no, my real teacher doesn't do that, but my imaginary one does). Ugh, what an awful and stupid thing to carry around in your head!

Posted by joe positive at September 17, 2013 9:50 PM

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