WUTZ WRONG WIF ME??
4 ze passe wik i hv bean pished orf n den grarmpy n den luffing lak crazzy n den xcited n den ernoyed n den los-t n den cornflake n dan cr-i-yin n den crapin n den unreesonablee hair-p n den stuk n den makin med dizzyshern n den......
blark bleck burp blah
4 ze passe wik airverry ting i said on9 mak pp ignorr mee
orr izzit mee tinking to0 march?
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Monday, May 19, 2008
Tenor
I spent the whole Friday morning with the band, as a visiting ex-member, and these subtle thoughts popped out of nowhere.
Last year after the National Pesta, I had resoluted to let my scalar pursuit of music and my worn out reeds retire. At the later period of that half decade, after pulling through an aeon of a fourth year crying, struggling and fuming locked and trapped in an antagonistic inferno, I felt like the pressurized gas in an aerosol can waiting to disperse as a fine, light spray into the air. I was adrift, within my loyalty to the falling musical constitution.
I had wiped my fingerprints off the lacquer surface of my instrument, that would be the last time I let my breath vibrate its beautiful torso. I wanted to focus on architecture in the future, with excuses-that I would have dismissed earlier on- a distraction, a commitment I did not trust myself to make. After all, today, fully engaging in this art, or study leaves little room for practicing music. Its a new leaf of enthusiasm-not a transition- I am really happy doing what I am doing now.
I had been multitasking for several years, and is still juggling the colorful orbs up to this moment. No, I can't. Adding another orb would confuse me...
I still passionately embrace the choral of an ensemble, the emotion of a soloist. I still yearn for the sound, texture, light it embodies.
I still love Saxophone,
...from afar.
As a sincere audience.
Last year after the National Pesta, I had resoluted to let my scalar pursuit of music and my worn out reeds retire. At the later period of that half decade, after pulling through an aeon of a fourth year crying, struggling and fuming locked and trapped in an antagonistic inferno, I felt like the pressurized gas in an aerosol can waiting to disperse as a fine, light spray into the air. I was adrift, within my loyalty to the falling musical constitution.
I had wiped my fingerprints off the lacquer surface of my instrument, that would be the last time I let my breath vibrate its beautiful torso. I wanted to focus on architecture in the future, with excuses-that I would have dismissed earlier on- a distraction, a commitment I did not trust myself to make. After all, today, fully engaging in this art, or study leaves little room for practicing music. Its a new leaf of enthusiasm-not a transition- I am really happy doing what I am doing now.
I had been multitasking for several years, and is still juggling the colorful orbs up to this moment. No, I can't. Adding another orb would confuse me...
I still passionately embrace the choral of an ensemble, the emotion of a soloist. I still yearn for the sound, texture, light it embodies.
I still love Saxophone,
...from afar.
As a sincere audience.
Thursday, May 15, 2008
The Last Lecture
"Let your kids paint the walls."
So are you a TIGGER or an EEYORE? Decide.
(GUys, though we don't see each other really often, you all are very much cherished, more than anything else materialistic in life.)
So are you a TIGGER or an EEYORE? Decide.
(GUys, though we don't see each other really often, you all are very much cherished, more than anything else materialistic in life.)
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Saturday, May 10, 2008
I m ROCK & ROLLIN' !!
to offset my previous post...
Despite the lousy facilities, morning traffic jams, piles of works that never go down, urm..& weird lecturers...
I LOVE COLLEGE!
Studying the field I love, laughin' & crappin' most of the days in class(except SOME lectures & Tech Eng 1 class, 'coz...shhhh), fresh challenges, knock-out & crazy people...
but most of all, its
ARCHITECTURE!
Despite the lousy facilities, morning traffic jams, piles of works that never go down, urm..& weird lecturers...
I LOVE COLLEGE!
Studying the field I love, laughin' & crappin' most of the days in class(except SOME lectures & Tech Eng 1 class, 'coz...shhhh), fresh challenges, knock-out & crazy people...
but most of all, its
ARCHITECTURE!
Friday, May 9, 2008
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