Hmm. Shouldn't the second who be whom? Oh, Relient K.
Who knew that I was once crippled by anxiety, preventing me from playing oboe in high school. (Such a shame too since I was so good at it. Ha ha.) And now? I can't get enough of playing my guitar and singing in front of people. Sure, the first song I play is always horrible because I'm terribly nervous, but there's just something about singing my heart out that's such a rush (and I can't get enough of it). I just want people to feel something when they hear me. Hardly anything else is as rewarding as that.
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