last night was soooo awesome. we had the concert first, and i was pretty rushed with eating and changing, since i just finished my lesson at 7. the Koncert (Mozart) went really well. the two pianists were dressed alike and all, so cute. i think they're related. oh well. anyways, the next one was the singing piece, that was good too. the singer girl is so talented, geeze... the next two pieces were alright, but i didn't like them too much in the first place. the Beethoven finale song ROCKED. i'm sooo fucking serious! i was sweating right from the first line! (okay...maybe around the fourth...lol) such a workout! but soooooo gratifying. the last movement was awesome beyond words! i was so completely concentrated and into it, like you wouldn't believe! and then the last note! DUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNN!!!
hahahaha!! i'm gonna buy the recording of our concert so everyone will be able to listen to it. lol after the concert everyone (on stage) was sweating nad panting and wiping their sweat off. lol it was quite a sight! but the feeling was one never to be forgotten. you know that feeling after you play a good concert? yeeaaa... i haven't had that in a while...it was great! i went back to my rez after with my parents to drop off some stuff, and then they left, i changed, called Mike, and then met up with James and Justin (my fellow violin buddies) and one of their friends, and headed to this place call Huethers. yay! it was fuuun!! Justin got so drunk and ate like 5 pounds of chicken wings. lol and James kept drinking beer but he would be like "tell me when she's around!" cuz our waitress was this Laurier girl who knew that he was underaged, so..yeah. anyways, after a loooong time, and everyone finished eating and paying, we went upstaires to the porch area, to hang out with the other musicians, and the conductor dude. it was great! i started chatting with the percussion dude cuz he is just such a wicked percussionist. and after more chillin and chattin, we wanted to walk back home, but james was talking with some people, so i just turned around and kept talking to the percussion dude, while i was waiting for them to finish. a couple minutes later, i noticed that they weren't around! they left without me! and i depended on them to walk me home. pahh... i didn't want to walk home by myself because it's not really safe, so i took a cab home. oh well. it was fun nonetheless. i came home, hung out with the girlies, and went to bed.

and that's the story of my night. my only regret was not to bring more film.