Summer
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Scott
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9:02 PM
Summer has come, and almost as quickly it has gone. School is going to start soon and this year, like every year, there are several things I'm looking forward to. Some being band, some being school, some being relationships, but all seem to be the same as previous years. I'm still shocked that I'm going to be a Junior. After this I'm looking down the barrel of senior year, and when that comes I'm going to have the same feeling I have at the end of every summer.
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Scott
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10:01 PM
Fuller
Posted by
Scott
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9:04 PM
My private lessons teacher, Mr. Fuller, has been starting to slip. According to Rheo, Mr. Fuller got laid off because he wasn't showing up enough to the shop. He is a salesmen, so he doesn't need to show up everyday, probably not even every week. He needs to make sure that the orders for the mouthpieces (or horns)get to the store in a timely fashion. He mustn't been showing up very much at all.
Maybe it's time for a new trumpet teacher. It's just not this one time. It seems like things have been getting worse with his teaching. Things keep slipping and he keeps on forgetting about stuff. I'm starting to get to the point that it's becoming hardwire for me. Half the stuff I use to do to worry about, I don't anymore. It's becoming second nature and I don't want to pick up some bad habits.
Rachel says I should wait, and maybe that's the best option.
Maybe it's time for a new trumpet teacher. It's just not this one time. It seems like things have been getting worse with his teaching. Things keep slipping and he keeps on forgetting about stuff. I'm starting to get to the point that it's becoming hardwire for me. Half the stuff I use to do to worry about, I don't anymore. It's becoming second nature and I don't want to pick up some bad habits.
Rachel says I should wait, and maybe that's the best option.
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