As chronicled in my post about last year's jazz camp, the first thing that takes place is the audition. I'm really dreading it. I was nervous last year, but I didn't know what was going to happen, so I couldn't really worry about it.
This year, I know what's coming. Worse yet, I don't think I'm any better now than I was last year. I know that, no matter what wrong notes I play, don't stop. Beyond that, I'm pretty much in the same boat as before.
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