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♀.20.Kuala Lumpur.
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Why am I so bitter?
"They were quiet. Edgar said, “It is strange, I have just met you and yet I am telling you stories I have never told friends.”
“Perhaps it is because you just met me that you are telling me.”
“Perhaps.”
“They were quiet. “I know very little about you,” he said, and the branches of the willow rustled."
— Daniel Mason (The Piano Tuner)
Super Fingers come on!
I still can’t figure out why I still cannot play the Beethoven’s Sonata. I am really angry and frustrated with myself. It has been 8 months now since I’ve received this sonata to be played for my final recital, which would probably be, around, this October? 4 more months till perfection.
I almost gave up with this piece. Every time I talk about this to my lecturer, he will give me reasons to why I shouldn’t. Which I know I shouldn’t. I shouldn’t give up.
Because Mr. Juan told me that when Beethoven composed this sonata he wanted it to be played by pianists like me.
P/S; I just need some morale booster.
