Today was just a school day, nothing special, except that I had about a ton of homework. Everyone was questioning me about what happened last night with Laura and I, and I told them that what happened last night was none of their business. I'm starting to get real good on the oboe notes that Mr. Bussell gave me. I can almost do a chromatic scale from C to C, except for C#, D#, and E#. He hasn't taught me those notes yet.
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Even though I was only 12, my musical training on clarinet was far enough along that I should have known E# is actually an F.
All punctuation and spelling has been retained precisely as I wrote it 32 years ago at age 12.
Huh? Wha? Hmm? This should answer those pressing questions.
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