Sunday, 17 June 2007 | 5:56 pm
Blue is for...not me
Haha I had an interesting day yesterday, I just didn't blog about it. Where do you think I was at 1:30 on a fine Saturday afternoon?
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At an accordion competition! As in the accordion with a the pleated bellow like thing, buttons on one side an keys on the other? You know?
Voila! An accordion!
*sigh* The poor under-educated people at Chinese school had NO IDEA what it was. Seriously, I asked both of the people sitting next to me if they knew what I was talking about and they just gave me quizzical looks. They do that a lot, because I talk a lot and I mostly don't make sense.
The reason I was at an accordion concert was because that morning I had my piano lesson. Make any sense yet? No? Well my teacher Basil and his wife Juliette both play the accordion, in FACT, his wife teaches accordion. Some of her students were playing as an ensemble in the concert and their regular keyboardist had her piano exam yesterday so I was the temporary fill-in. I was so nervous because I'd never seen the music before, but I managed fine! That doesn't mean I didn't have to sit through THREE HOURS of accordion playing.
There was this ONE kid that was SO cute. His accordion was like, the same size as him. When you looked at him, it was like his black accordion had grown feet and a head because that was all you could see.
Ok, I'm off!
With love,
Mel
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At an accordion competition! As in the accordion with a the pleated bellow like thing, buttons on one side an keys on the other? You know?
*sigh* The poor under-educated people at Chinese school had NO IDEA what it was. Seriously, I asked both of the people sitting next to me if they knew what I was talking about and they just gave me quizzical looks. They do that a lot, because I talk a lot and I mostly don't make sense.
The reason I was at an accordion concert was because that morning I had my piano lesson. Make any sense yet? No? Well my teacher Basil and his wife Juliette both play the accordion, in FACT, his wife teaches accordion. Some of her students were playing as an ensemble in the concert and their regular keyboardist had her piano exam yesterday so I was the temporary fill-in. I was so nervous because I'd never seen the music before, but I managed fine! That doesn't mean I didn't have to sit through THREE HOURS of accordion playing.
There was this ONE kid that was SO cute. His accordion was like, the same size as him. When you looked at him, it was like his black accordion had grown feet and a head because that was all you could see.
Ok, I'm off!
With love,
Mel
Voila! An accordion!
*sigh* The poor under-educated people at Chinese school had NO IDEA what it was. Seriously, I asked both of the people sitting next to me if they knew what I was talking about and they just gave me quizzical looks. They do that a lot, because I talk a lot and I mostly don't make sense.
The reason I was at an accordion concert was because that morning I had my piano lesson. Make any sense yet? No? Well my teacher Basil and his wife Juliette both play the accordion, in FACT, his wife teaches accordion. Some of her students were playing as an ensemble in the concert and their regular keyboardist had her piano exam yesterday so I was the temporary fill-in. I was so nervous because I'd never seen the music before, but I managed fine! That doesn't mean I didn't have to sit through THREE HOURS of accordion playing.
There was this ONE kid that was SO cute. His accordion was like, the same size as him. When you looked at him, it was like his black accordion had grown feet and a head because that was all you could see.
Ok, I'm off!
With love,
Mel