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1. IU's String and Piano Academy programs. Why? EVERY FUCKING PRACTICE ROOM IN THE ANNEX IS RESERVED FOR THESE CHILDREN. And if you're in a practice room and it's either between 8 and 10 a.m. or 2:30 and 3:30 or 3:30 and 5:30 then they can KICK YOU OUT, even though you pay THOUSANDS OF DOLLARS IN TUITION to attend the Jacobs School of Music and most of them probably aren't going to do this professionally anyway. And if you refuse to be kicked out, you get this bitchy lady snapping at you and a nice e-mail from the Dean (didn't happen to me, but to Keith, who, for all the teasing he puts me through, is actually kind of a badass at sticking up for himself). It wouldn't be so bad if they didn't have EVERY FUCKING ROOM reserved, but they do. I have checked. Every single practice room in the annex. Which actually isn't as impressive as it sounds, because it's not hard to walk by doors and see if there are signs posted on them.
To summarize, WHERE ARE LEGITIMATE IU STUDENTS SUPPOSED TO PRACTICE?!
2. Marches. A:LkfjF:LKLAKFJ:FLKJ. John Philip Sousa, I would KILL you if you were still alive. We are playing no less than fifty-seven different marches in band. (Okay, maybe more like six...) Also, I swear on all that is holy to me, I will NEVER play in an IU band again, so long as I'm here. I had forgotten how much I hate band until I had to play in one today. At least the trumpets are hilarious all the time. I really do <3 my studio.
3. Music history. Do you know how many hours I spent doing music history homework today? Count 'em: FOUR AND A HALF. Not even joking. Ugh. That is too many hours of homework. FAR TOO MANY.
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Other than the severe annoyance brought on by the things listed above, summer's going pretty well. I'm pretty lonely, but that should get better once Katherine gets here. I've never liked staying in a house by myself. The fall needs to come sooner. More people (three in particular) need to be back in Bloomington.