Guy** and I guess it's like a distraction. I blame myself so much it's like a way to take it out on myself
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You have to use a different reed every day. And I quit keyboarding because the teacher verbally abused me. She said I would never have a job or a family and I hated the concept of typing I already type good I don't care if I have to look at the keyboard. What right does she have to tell me I am never going to have a life? Ugh.
Do you throw away the old reeds, or can you reuse them after cleaning them or something?
There must be something about piano teachers. Mine refused to let me improvise. I had to play the piece exactly as it was written with no variations. I HATED all the classical stuff he gave me to learn. I wanted to play fun stuff and goof around with it. At home when I practiced, I got the same message.
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