Less than a month left till the entry for Nineteenth International Fryderyk Chopin Piano Competition closes, I still haven't taken a single proper take yet, I always mess up every time I start playing next to a camera due to overthinking, I'm getting real scared, guys.
Finding yourself two blocks down your street after a vodka night with friends will never be a familiar experience to me but it's weird that it already has happened twice.
The Nineteenth International Fryderyk Chopin Piano Competition is really close, my teacher is urging me to participate, he said he has even created a repertoire List, I know I'm not going to get selected but even applying seems too much of a pressure.
Got a fresh cut today, Ma barber called it "3 months, no bitches" haircut, what's worse is that my mom liked my haircut, now I'm contemplating how do I hide myself from the society for the next three months.
Guess, I'll have to do it today.