I used to play the Piano, but I quit. I can't dedicate myself to anything.
I did it for almost five years, unfortunately I had a really shitty teacher over the first three. I would literally get bored to tears at her lessons.
Ugh... I should have been at a way higher level than I was when I quit, and I hated having my Saturday mornings sucked away for something I quickly got tired of. My sister took lessons with me too. That girl has taken up and put down almost every instrument there is. I don't even know how my parents could put up with all that !@#$%. Seriously, she has played the piano, clarinet, guitar, violin, piano again, and the flute. She put them all down. The only thing she ever stuck with was Soccer, but she was going to quit that after, like two weeks, but my Mom went off on her after she realized that her daughter had been saturating her in !@#$%. Now she's actually into it quite a bit.
Anyway, I love piano music, and I have the fingers of a pianist, but I just don't have that kind of mind. I have more the composer's mind. That's why I have a music program. Oh yeah.