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Friday, June 16, 2006
a hey and a ho, and a big hello! okay, my sister is so pissing. its like since i am staying in the same house as her, she can treat me as a ill-tell-you-as-and-when-i-want-a-lesson piano teacher.. and no, it doesnt help that i know that i can teach better than her lousy teacher can.. *pouts* oh wells, harhar yesterday i went to teach my cousin maria.. its supposed to be like some music appreciation thingy.. or like introduction to music? ... and shes four plus.. over at playhouse music school, they call it music and movement. and i was like super unprepared due to some rather wishy-washy decision making which took like forever.. okay, yesyes i should have done something in advance.. so i went there, armed with a couple of cds and hoped for the best.. harharhar. it turned out okay.. she is super cute.. and can go a bit crazy when over excited.. we started "eating" everything.. literally. cos we were pretending to be in the land of the sugar plum fairy (tchaikovshy's nutcracker) but i have a feeling that it was because of my story rather than the music.. harhar oh wells, little kids can be so cute.. yesterday we all trooped down to where else.. but victoria concert hall for muse, the ac band concert. i must say, i enjoyed it better than the first one.. its like band music is just this huge mass of sound, where everybody's sole purpose is to drown out everybody else.. with some tender bits thrown in here and there.. its like if i strain my ears a little, i can sort of hear the xylophone thingies tinkling away.. and if i strain my ears a bit more, i can sort of hear the clarinets playing something under everything else.. i think i need a few more doses before i can fully enjoy it.. oh but i loved a movement for rosa.. it gave me a very inspired feeling.. sounds like it can fit right into one of those i-am-trying-to-tell-you-a-message-be-inspired movies that im such a sucker for.. harhar oh wells, the mass of sound did come in handy afterall.. and running around backstage like weird idiots with nothing better to do was quite fun.. just like the old days, doing crazy things for kicks.. okay not for kicks.. there always is a reason, but if you look at it from a grown up point of view, the reason is not valid.. so yeah..
I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs John Mayer
my rabbit is so super cute i tell you.. rachel took a pic of it eating up our ferns but i dunno how to put it online.. so yeah.. its like since its arrival, the total amount of vegetation in our balcony has gone down by 50%. but we cant possibly keep it in the cage like forever right? some animals rights activist will try to sue us one day or something.. imagine, if we were not the dominant species on earth, and were classified as just animals.. because they think we cant think.. and they think theyre the only ones who can think.. and since we humans cant resist anyway (since we cant think) so who cares.. life would really suck. i mean, hey, what if now all the animals were staging a rebellion against us without us knowing.. like what if they can enter the fourth dimension already and not us.. and so we are the stupid ones now.. harharhar. our day of reckoning is near..
9:43 am
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
