- I am quite close to finish working on a personal project. The feeling now is not apprehension, but rather curiosity as to how it goes.
- My instructor was not impressed today when he saw the marks on my fingers. "How much have you been playing?" I didn't answer him. He knows.
- This is the last post on this blog. I have written enough here. Thanks for reading about the depressive and immodest side of mine and supporting me all along, friends. I try to counsel my friends in person, but writing a blog to do that for myself (mainly out of desperation, when friends failed) helped in some ways, and also didn't. Over the past few months, I grew up in ways I could not have imagined. This blog only sees what I want it to see (mainly gripes about the world). I realized that I grew up, but this blog did not.
- So the blog has to be dropped. Along with many other things I have just been carrying around because I did not have the courage to drop them off. Today, I did that.
Thank you.