I guess I shouldn't be staying up that late considering that I have to reach Fort Canning by 0700 hrs tomorrow morning. What a way to start a day.
I have been trying to cope with the pressure. I mean, one week left and all the scale work to do. On top of that, My B piece (this 3 page prelude) is in fragments and I have to get it back together. I find myself sight reading at the last page, (which is very dangerous considering how much time is left). I think I'll manage, somehow.
I've been trying to study as well, I would say perhaps to no avail. Right now, I don't even know what takes priority. And heck, I'm always doing the right thing at the wrong time and vice versa.
I don't care. I'm going to play La Campenella after all this. I don't have a printer and I have no score. The most desperate way is to stare at the PDF version, get as much into your brain as possible, dash downstairs to memorize it on the piano. Tough memory work, but I'm confident of my memory. I did one page of the entire right hand in like, 2 shots. But I guess I'll have to print it sooner or later.
I have almost as equal fervor (if not more) as I did with the 10-4. The only problem now is the lack of time. Sadly.
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