I tried out the pianos at the practice rooms of my school...they're terrible. Some have cobwebs on the keys, some are out of tune, and other others, the sustain pedal doesn't work properly. All this after I rode the bus half an hour to the right campus and spent fifteen minutes looking for the practice rooms in the first place. And I thought the pianos at my old school were bad...
When I told Matthew about it, he was surprised. He pointed out, however, that the school year hadn't started yet, and that they might be better once the school year starts. I suppose I'll try them again then. When I told my landlady my predicament, she told me that there is a grand piano located in the lobby of the hospital where she works. Apparently, I'm allowed to play on it as long as it's during visiting hours. I mentioned this to Matthew and he said it would be okay to play on it once in a while, but he thought that I should find a private room with a piano for practicing. I'll figure out something.
When I told Matthew about it, he was surprised. He pointed out, however, that the school year hadn't started yet, and that they might be better once the school year starts. I suppose I'll try them again then. When I told my landlady my predicament, she told me that there is a grand piano located in the lobby of the hospital where she works. Apparently, I'm allowed to play on it as long as it's during visiting hours. I mentioned this to Matthew and he said it would be okay to play on it once in a while, but he thought that I should find a private room with a piano for practicing. I'll figure out something.
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