Lost is a word that has a meaning that is so strong, when most of us don’t even realize it. It doesn’t just mean that you don’t know where you’re going. It means that you don’t even know you you’ll ever find your way back on the right road. That’s a scary way to live your life. Don’t be lost. Always know that at the end of the day, someone is searching for you, whether you know it or not.
As I sit here and continue to cluelessly study towards my inevitable demise on this final exam, I’ve been thinking a lot, what am I even doing? Seriously though, I’m totally stuck on this one part on my practice sheet, it really sucks. It’s one of those times where you know and understand the concepts, but you’re afraid you made a previous mistake causing more confusion in the end. Now this sheet is just a jumble of notes and key areas and figured bass. I know where I’m supposed to end (Eb Major) but I don’t know how I’m supposed to get there? #musicmajorprobs