#207;
another week is over ._.
i've managed to get myself confused over choices.
how does a person manage to choose one over the other.
and you've gotten me confused and hurt enough almost to the point of giving up.
but i won't.
maybe you're worth waiting for.

today i almost died climbing the stairs up to the third floor.
my thighs ache like mad.
we stalked the school like paparazzi with a cool DSLR today for LA.
i totally fail at photography.
which is why i stick to music.
maybe if my mom lets me use her D5000 more often i can play around with it more.

oh yeah last night i dreamt 158 was speeding through geylang there and i got struck by lightning somehow.
then i flew off into the band room and my trombone started talking to me -.-
i forgot what it said, but when i woke up i burst out laughing.
and halfway through there was that usual sequence where weiting and yanting would perform their random korean song which i didnt bother listening to cos i was talking to my trombone.
how come i keep getting traumatizing (in some way) dreams.

this weekend i aim to write my play and a song.
maybe i can write some poetic one and put it in my portfolio.
kill one stone with two birds :D

TGIF.
today band was fun.
even though i had a sorethroat which was the fever's way of telling me not to go run three rounds right after some miraculous overnight recovery ._.
luckily i didnt die again and i managed to play quite well during SP(:
it was extremely epic.
and after SP before going home i was high-ly singing random songs with wenlin lol.
got rhythm tickets.
6DOLLARS PER PERSON. 20TH MARCH, SUNDAY. SEATED IN PAC BY 7:20PM.
lol i have a feeling all the tickets will be used on my family -.-

meeting up with history group on sunday.
hope there's still time to make it to church.
i'm suddenly looking forward to rhythm again.

streetlights, people, living just to find emotion.

#207;
another week is over ._.
i've managed to get myself confused over choices.
how does a person manage to choose one over the other.
and you've gotten me confused and hurt enough almost to the point of giving up.
but i won't.
maybe you're worth waiting for.

today i almost died climbing the stairs up to the third floor.
my thighs ache like mad.
we stalked the school like paparazzi with a cool DSLR today for LA.
i totally fail at photography.
which is why i stick to music.
maybe if my mom lets me use her D5000 more often i can play around with it more.

oh yeah last night i dreamt 158 was speeding through geylang there and i got struck by lightning somehow.
then i flew off into the band room and my trombone started talking to me -.-
i forgot what it said, but when i woke up i burst out laughing.
and halfway through there was that usual sequence where weiting and yanting would perform their random korean song which i didnt bother listening to cos i was talking to my trombone.
how come i keep getting traumatizing (in some way) dreams.

this weekend i aim to write my play and a song.
maybe i can write some poetic one and put it in my portfolio.
kill one stone with two birds :D

TGIF.
today band was fun.
even though i had a sorethroat which was the fever's way of telling me not to go run three rounds right after some miraculous overnight recovery ._.
luckily i didnt die again and i managed to play quite well during SP(:
it was extremely epic.
and after SP before going home i was high-ly singing random songs with wenlin lol.
got rhythm tickets.
6DOLLARS PER PERSON. 20TH MARCH, SUNDAY. SEATED IN PAC BY 7:20PM.
lol i have a feeling all the tickets will be used on my family -.-

meeting up with history group on sunday.
hope there's still time to make it to church.
i'm suddenly looking forward to rhythm again.

streetlights, people, living just to find emotion.