This must be what going crazy feels like.

[briarwood]

Our wonderful next door neighbours appear to have bought a piano. Or a keyboard that sounds like one through the walls.

You know what's not-fun? Listening to someone play Men of Harlech thirty times, and hitting the same freaking wrong note in the same place every single time.

Don't get me wrong; I can't even play chopsticks and whoever's playing is pretty good. But I wish she/he would play something I don't know, so I won't notice the mistakes!

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[morgan32.livejournal.com]

My ex was a musician - keyboard and guitar - so I got used to having music practice going on around me. I can live with it. What got me about this was the same tune, over and over and making the same mistake every single time. (And I know the player knew it was a wrong note 'cause the music would hesitate for a split second just after...)