So I basically spent a whole tweleve hours of my life (6:00pm-6:00am) writing songs and piano pieces for a upcoming recital my old school is having. It's the least I can do since my music teacher was literally the one motivating me to play piano.
So she asked me if it was possible to write some classical music for her students to play (remembering these pupils only a few years younger than me) and it was a fucking honour to accept this oppotunity.
So now I get to spend a week with some inspirational young people and try to teach them all of these complicated pieces I slaved away on.
Yay!
(I'll probably just get Miss Hannah to teach them and I'll sit there in the corner trying not to cry from the judgemental eyes of sassy teenagers)
~Jess
