Okay, so I don't have voice mail on my cell phone and that's my only phone. I noticed that I had missed a couple calls throughout the day--little did I know that one of the people trying to get a hold of me was Dr. Brawand. And since he wasn't able to get a hold of me, he called my RA and left this rambling, repetitive message on her machine which--when concisely summarized--stated that he needed another flute player in orchestra and wanted me to call him if I could play.
Why is there some unwritten rule that any music teacher must be proved nuts before being certified? This theory seems to have held true in high school, and continues to hold true in college.
Anyways, I suppose the question is, will I play in orchestra? I believe I mentioned in a previous entry that to do so would be committing mental suicide. Oh the choices... If I'm in orchestra, that means the only night I'll have relatively to myself would be Friday. Otherwise, I have night labs or band..... ARGH! The dilemma! I love playing in orchestra even though Brawand's conducting style is goofy. I'm not even sure I can describe him. It's like he's not all there, just floating in some whispy world of his own. Do I get like that when I go to my own musical world? *random thought*
And before I randomly spew every thought that I can possibly think of and become irrevocably lost, I shall terminate this entry. :P
Course I have trouble with the phone in general.
-Luke