Need a haircut as I am in considerable danger of transforming into a Yeti. I think the last time I had one was around my birthday! I made Ben sick yesterday by showing him a piece of A4, on which was three short pieces for cello and piano by Webern. Short is an understatement. The shortest one is 9 bars long! My task is to arrange the 3 short pieces for solo cello and 7 or 8 others in a contemporary ensemble. And this is the truly sickening bit - it's worth 6.7 credits. (1/6 of my major, 40 creds.)
Who cares any more? Who restrains?
You know that I don't love you, but I never did,
I don't want you, and I never will.
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