compositions
Tuesday, November 08, 2005
this pic was taken on syf day. a cool shot. but seriously, a bird was flying. -.-"
i heard the news from yurong. the news, hit me in the head. owww!
grandma fell while holidaying in hong kong. stroke, and in critical condition.
me and yurong went out for a prayer request.
my mind, was whirling with thoughts. of flying to hk the next day, but was scolded by my dad for being "too imaginative"
called my mom. she was afraid. me too.
but the next day, she awoke. but with a little bit of prob.
she sort of lost her memory. but thank God, she accepted Christ. She's a christian. When she used to be a devout buddist. =)
Saturday. i was feeling so depressed. so depressed that i spent my time laying on my bed, or drawing rubbish. Haha. I only did one question of my theory hmwrk. composing. i just wrote a very lame song, with only 5 notes? i had no mood to continue..
badminton at night. i FORGOT to eat dinner. i almost fainted. and now my arm's achin terribly. i lost some of my skills. hmmmx. must prac more le.
sunday. church. then elaine came over. we watched chamber of secrets on the portable dvd player. coolness. =)
monday. met elaine at the mrt. after some confusion. went to wheellock place to repair her ipod. then met her friends. yeah. 2 guys. okays. then ate nydc. thanks man! =) walked ard. tried on some clothes. i love that green bagg pants. it's $110. i'll persuade my mom.
full band today. okays. the news, came as a shock. a nighmare. i'll think about it.
my dad, has been nagging like anything. argh! i can't take it that i ignored him. and just continued typing on the comp. i can be rebellious, if i want to actually. yeah. but, i'll try my best to resist.
i'm changing. definitely. the battle raging inside is STARTING again? oh well. control, yes, control. i hope on thurs, i can sit back, close my eyes n enjoy the wonders music can bring. at least dad paid for it using his card. if not i'm doomed. =)
my bro and i are going to sweden together in the future! haha. stay in the ice hotel. i'm making him promise me! wahaha.
the book says: be patient. bout stuff like, you know. haha. i know i will.
-.-" anyways, tmr will be fine.
don't worry bout tomorrow, for tomorrow will have to worry about itself.
i take comfort in that. =) *i love tmr's way. the song to me is touching.*
