Got torn a new asshole yesterday by the Russian professor Eliso Virsaladze. One hour of getting groaned and face-palmed and niet, niet, niet! at while being asked to change my fingering, articulation, dynamics, score edition (I cant order it today, was my careless retort) and my general way of life became a little much to bear, but theres nothing an onsen cant fix. Thankfully I brought my harmonica and guitar along and am in the process of completing another song. Also, while queuing for lunch I bumped into a Japanese violinist who asked me if I play the Beatles- after I head-banged she immediately burst into the oh-so-familiar refrain- Hes a real nowhere man, sitting in his nowhere land... How could I resist not singing along? I promised to bring my guitar tomorrow, so thats what Ill do. As a bonus my eye-candy is in her clique, so woohoo. Gonna jam some Brahms violin sonatas with my roommate at the Joba Coffee Club, which is stationed right beside a horse-riding club. Off to see some horses roam then.
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 07:32:15 +0000
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