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One of my goals for summer is to re-teach myself how to play piano. I took lessons when I was in 6th grade that cost my family a fortune. What do I remember from my lessons? NADA! I never practiced and hated every lesson. I really regret not being a good daughter and listening to my mom. I remember her telling me that I would regret quitting but I thought "PSSHHH YEA RIGHT!! crazy woman" I recently told my mom that I wanted to learn again and she chuckled with an evil grin. Mamas always right :P

So I've been trying to play The Luckiest by Ben Folds and Kiss the Rain by Yiruma. My fingers don't stretch out the way they used to my hand gets so tired. Hopefully by the end of summer, I'll be able to play both songs beautifully :)