I was recently informed that all of my instructor’s students will be performing in a recital next month. NEXT MONTH! NEXT MONTH! I’m freaking out, man!
I might not be, had we been working on the song I chose three months ago. I guess I just have to demand time on the song from now on! Geesh!
And the kicker? We’re to invite someone. Yeah, you read that correctly. INVITE SOMEONE. Okay, I’m 29, so it’s not like I’m inviting my parents (they live out of state, anyway). No boyfriend, which actually a plus, since the extreme horror I feel about recitals. I have a roommate, so I’m sure she’ll just LOVE to tease me with this one! Actually, I invited my roommate & my friend Debbye, who recently moved back out to the Inland Empire. Maybe it’ll remind her of all the people in her former city of Hollywood who were trying to “make it big.” Mostly, I think it’ll just be more fodder for hilarious flickr pics and great stories. I’m game for either.
It’s not that I have issues singing in public. I do it all of the time, and I’m not just talking about when I’m walking down the street. I’m actually in a choir, and I sing alto in a worship team. I’ve just always been “one of many,” or at least accompanied with another singer.
I just don’t want to completely suck. So, I think I’m going to practice right now!!!!